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You know nothin' about this man!

And you don't care 'cause you only seein' money.

You're going to get caught.

I wonder what Gary would think of the suit.

You know, seeing me fly it.

This is where our day ends?

- Girls, run! - Dad!

These officers are here for you.

I'd like to ask you about your relationship to Stuart Clarke.

He was found dead this morning.

They know everything about me. About Ma.

Xa. I need to get ahead of thi--

No! Are you crazy?

Do you know what you're up against?

This magical dude can bend bullets to his will.

I need that hood.

The truth is...

I'm Ezekiel... Stane.

Let's look ahead to the next hit.

I know y'all killed Rampage.

I knew you were trouble, Riri.

Open it.

Open the damn door, Riri!

No!

No.

Was this a part of the plan?

For John to die?

Why are you showing me this?

Look, man. Uh, this is nothing.

Just like the last hit and the one before. You go in,

stay undetected, get the money. Easy.

-Yeah. -Just play this shit like we planned it.

And we'll be the ones sitting on our asses like kings in some fancy-ass mansion.

Yeah...

-His fancy mansion. -Hey, come on.

Nothing personal, right?

Nothing personal.

Come on.

Freeze!

Come on, kid.

We gotta go. Split up.

John! How do I find you?

I'm never too far away.

Okay?

I'm always with you.

I'm always with you.

Hey, Parker...

You wanna say a few words, mate?

What am I supposed to say?

Maybe we should...

all go around and say what we'll miss most about Cousin John?

Damn. Okay. Um...

I guess I'll go first.

I'm gonna miss John's honesty.

Also...

how much he loved opera.

He was... He was so sick for opera.

I know.

Um... I'm gonna miss his stupid, bloody throwing stars.

Y'all know I've been pissed at John, for good reason,

but now, I'm kinda mad he's not here.

And, um,

I don't know how to feel about that.

Know what I miss the most?

His loyalty.

It drove him, it defined him.

It killed him.

And he could be harsh at times.

He cared, about me. About us.

About our mission.

After the Heirlum disaster,

I wanna make sure we're perfect on our next job.

We stick with the plan.

Continue your work.

All right.

Uh, Parker, you got anything for me?

Yeah...

I got plans for you.

Okay.

You just let me know, then.

♪ I fell from the sky without a parachute ♪

♪ Baby, this is game I'mma shoot at you ♪

♪ Look up and look around It's going down ♪

♪ Say she call me King I'mma wear the crown ♪

Riri?

Riri?

Riri--

Riri! Hello!

Inside voices, please.

I've been trying to get your attention for a whole minute.

What's up?

This creepy piece of fabric that you jacked from Parker's cloak?

Find anything yet?

It looks like internal combustion.

You know, like a heat engine?

Powers its host. Or in this case, Parker.

Okay, so we know where all the energy goes, but where does it come from?

Huh, according to my analysis, nowhere.

I've cross-referenced this heat signature with every known energy source.

Wakandan. Kree, Stark, Pym. And I got nothing.

But that's impossible. Energy doesn't just pop up outta nowhere.

It defies laws and physics.

And to be honest, I don't know how much more Parker's body can take before...

He was acting so weird this morning.

-You're being paranoid. -Yeah, it's more than that, okay?

I know he's plotting something.

I need to understand his powers, so I can fight back

when he inevitably comes for me.

Riri?

Incoming. Lock the door.

You know, my mama don't believe in locked doors unless you pay bills.

What are you two up to?

- Nothing. - Uh-huh.

I came to see if you need to come clean.

"Come clean"?

Come clean about what?

I said, if you need anything cleaned, I'm on my way to the laundromat.

Oh. Right. Nah, I'm... I'm good.

Riri...

is there something you need to talk about?

What do you mean?

Well, ever since you started this new job, you've been coming home late,

buying expensive gifts.

And we haven't even talked about your dead coworker.

You know about that?

The police told us, when they were here.

- Right. - Right.

Right.

Okay. Well, call me if you need anything while I'm out, okay?

Will do.

Okay. Bye.

Where did it go?

Oh, no. He's here.

We gotta get Mom out of the house.

Oh, wait, wait! Wait! It's back!

Okay. See? We're good.

How can you say that?

Why are you acting so calm?

Like I didn't just let John die.

You did what you had to do to survive.

John would've done the same. Okay?

As he said. Listen! Ri!

You need to focus on understanding Parker's hood.

Stressing over an act of self-defense is going to get you killed.

I don't even know what to do.

-Call Shuri. Maybe she can help. -Call her?

Okay.

"Uh, hello? Yeah! Shuri! What's--

"Oh, what have I been up to? Since causing an interspecies war

"on both land and sea?

"Um, well, I got kicked outta MIT.

"I joined a crew of ragged-ass criminals, and--

"Oh, now I'm about to get my ass popped by a deranged man in a cape.

"Can you help?

"Hello?

"Hello, Sh-- Shuri?"

She hung up.

-When you say it like that-- -Have you heard anything from Joe yet?

He's gotta have some ideas.

No. I keep getting his voicemail. Do you want me to keep trying?

That's weird.

Nah, it's fine.

I'll just go see him in person. Gotta go tell him

about his bio-mesh, anyways.

-Excuse me. -Mm-hmm?

You wouldn't happen to know why Joe's house is surrounded

in police tape, would you?

Joe.

You mean Ezekiel Stane?

Yeah. Cops came and got him this morning.

What? Why?

Well, for one thing, have you seen what he's done to my Black-eyed Susans?

This is a beautiful neighborhood. Although, if something were to happen,

I could've told you it would've come from that house.

The evidence found at the Heirlum crime scene

has been traced back to Ezekiel Stane of Evanston, Illinois.

Again, this is a very active scene that is very quickly evolving.

Ezekiel Stane, who legally changed his name

to Joe McGillicuddy, is the son of the late Obadiah Stane.

Obadiah was fondly remembered as the former COO of Stark Industries,

who tragically died in a plane crash more than 15 years ago.

So, this is devastating, and the community in this area simply cannot believe it.

You're up, Stane.

Stane faces a multitude of charges,

including illegal possession of bionic technology

and domestic terrorism.

It's really unfortunate what this scandal is doing

to the Stane family name.

I mean, Obadiah was a beloved man.

He was an inventor, philanthropist, and mentor to the great Tony Stark.

May he also rest in peace. I mean, poor Obadiah's gotta be

rolling in his grave over this.

Looks like this bad apple fell very far from the tree,

rolled down the hill, and landed straight in the gutter.

Good one, Samantha.

-Thank you, Judy. -Now here's--

You know there's a whole Reddit thread on Obadiah Stane sightings?

-Obadiah Stane's dead, bruh. -Yeah.

Um, allegedly. No body.

Yeah. Well, that's because it was all engulfed in flames.

Is anyone else wondering how Ezekiel Stane's tech ended up

in the middle of our heist?

-No. Nobody's wondering that. -Leave it alone, Clown.

This is the best thing that could happen to us.

Somebody else is gonna take the fall.

I just feel bad. That guy's not gonna survive prison.

You don't feel bad. You have a crush.

No, I don't.

You know, you do kinda give pen-pal-prison-wife vibes.

Y'all, I'm serious. Isn't it a little odd?

John's dead, some random bionic guy is being framed for our work,

and now Hood's being weird.

Hood's not being weird, he's grieving.

It's completely understandable.

Not everyone grieves in the same way, Clown.

It's not grief, okay? We're here, and he's somewhere else.

Thank you. Yeah, reporting to you live.

This is a situation nobody could have possibly imagined

as multiple bodies continue to be identified at the Heirlum crime scene.

We have to ask the question,

"How did this tech prodigy become a suspected murderer?"

Of course, we'll keep you updated on this story as it develops.

Stay tuned for the local traffic report, and much more, right after this.

Hey.

Looks like they got your favorite color.

Khaki.

Look, I know you're mad at me.

And you have every right to be.

You're at a loss for words.

That makes two of us.

I'm gonna get you outta here.

Okay? I promise.

-Is that why you're here? -Yes.

And how do you expect to do that?

I'm working on it.

Mm.

I should've known never to trust you.

You're just a selfish kid

who can't take any responsibility for herself.

You lie, you cheat, you manipulate.

You'll do anything you can to save yourself,

even if that means hurting other people in the process.

Guard, I'm ready to go now, please.

All right, let's go.

What's going on?

Yo, Ri! Where you been?

Just up to my eyeballs.

Yo, it's a good thing Parker's getting that new tech specialist to help out.

Another tech specialist?

Yeah, he didn't tell you? That's weird.

Oh, right.

Yeah. Yes. Just... slipped my mind.

He's a friend of yours?

Why would you say that?

Nah, I just... I just assumed everybody in tech knew each other.

I mean, we might have crossed paths.

You hate to see it, right?

Poor guy's probably gonna rot in jail for our crimes.

But, what a happy accident.

Your outsourcing really helped us, big time.

Outsourcing?

I just wish that, if you needed help, Zeke Stane's or anyone else's,

you would have come to me.

But it's all good.

So, we'll bring someone in to help pick up the slack.

Yeah, Clown mentioned that.

Here you go, Hood. It's all there.

Thanks.

Hope you have a great day, Riri.

Ain't nobody there, girl.

Thought I heard something.

Okay. You're paranoid.

You just need to stop, for a second, okay? Just stop and process and just be.

I'm sorry.

-"Just be"? -Just be.

You know what? If I didn't know any better,

I'd just say meditate, but then you're gonna do

the whole rolling-the-eyes thing and...

There it is.

I'm finna go lay down.

Please get some rest, baby.

Oh, wait! I got something for you.

Thank you.

You can put it on now.

-Why do I need a watch to go to bed? -Just--

Don't take it off, for any reason. Or at least not till I tell you to.

Riri, what is going on with you?

I promise I will explain everything later.

For now, I... I gotta get back to work.

So, can you...

Okay. Good night.

Thank you. Good night.

What are you doing?

"What am I do--" I'm shaking off my anxiety.

Hey! Where are we... Where are we, um, headed?

I am gonna see Xavier.

What, just you? You know I wanna see my brother.

-Come on. -He's not your brother, okay?

You're just gonna freak him out.

And you remember how I reacted? When you arrived?

Can't ambush him.

Okay. But just imagine how pissed off he'll be once you tell him

-how long you've been hiding me from him. -All right.

Just not now. Okay? Can we just focus? Please?

On not getting got by an invisible gunslinger

with magic bullets? Huh?

I'm gonna need you to put that suit back.

♪ Make a whole lot of juice with that ♪

♪ Gettin' all these loop ♪

♪ Buy a brand new suit with that ♪

Wear it at all times.

Uh, thanks, but I'm not much of a watch guy.

-It's not for fashion. -Clearly.

Should I even bother asking why?

No.

Okay, weirdo.

Xa, do you think I'm a good person?

Never mind. Just forget I asked.

"Good." "Bad." Them words don't really mean anything.

It's all depending on who's labeling you.

I guess, if you were asking me to describe you as a person...

I'd say you're a smart person.

And a...

a hard-working person.

A protective person.

And a...

You're a complex person.

You're like...

Spock.

-"Spock"? -Mm.

I always think of myself as Uhura but...

Please. The only thing y'all got in common is that little complexion.

Now, look, all that being said, you don't always let people in.

But I think underneath all that armor is a soft heart.

So, with all that you are, is "good" really a label you need?

Uh, gotta get back to work.

- Yeah. - Thanks for the watch.

Mm.

Finally!

You're back!

Come on, what happened? Did y'all kiss?

Oh, my God. This does not seem like the time to be making out.

So, you're just gonna die? Without having your first kiss, Ri?

You know the goal is to not die.

So, I need to start thinking outside the box,

if I'm gonna protect us from The Hood's magic.

Ri, you need to get some sleep.

Ri! Seriously.

For real.

Okay. Maybe just like

-30 minutes. -That's a start.

Okay.

Scully!

- Riri! - Mom.

What's wrong?

You tell me. One moment I'm on the case with Scully,

and the next thing I know, your watch decides to airbag me!

It must've heard the gunshots from the TV.

Get me out of this thing.

Riri? Are you okay?

You ready to talk to me?

-About what's going on? -Ma, I'm fine.

Girl, you just busted down my door like the Kool-Aid Man.

Because you screamed. I thought you were in trouble.

Look at me. I'm fine, but I'm worried about you.

I could tell something's wrong.

Now, would you please let me help?

I know I can't help with all the science-y stuff, but, shoot.

Maybe you can use a different kind of genius.

I mean, I can do a lot with some patchouli and smoke.

Abracadabra all that anxiety away.

You know, I think you're right.

I've been all wrapped up in work and...

maybe I could use a... aura bath...

...or, you know,

a sound-cleansing chakra reading.

Some of that magic that you're always talking about.

Oh. You want magic?

Mama's got the plug.

Don't say plug.

That chamomile is hitting, ain't it?

Mm.

♪ Floetry ♪

♪ Uh, it's floetic Uh, it's floetic ♪

♪ Uh, it's floetic... ♪

Here we go.

Really?

- What? - Miss Stanton? That's your plug?

Girl, come on.

So, I asked for magic and you heard Willy Wonka?

Is Willy Wonka not a magician?

Welcome to Stanton's. We got sweets. We got reads. All your wishes guaranteed.

How can I help you?

Zelma, it hasn't been that long.

Where's your mama?

Is she around?

Yeah.

Ma, this--

- There she is. - A-ha!

- Ah, yes! - Maddie!

-Ay, Ronnie. -Bring it in, my sister.

It's good to see you, too!

-Oh! You brought Riri. -Mm-hmm.

It's nice to see you again. You met my kid, Zelma.

The dutiful Oompa-Loompa.

So, what brings you in today?

Uh, Riri is looking for some spiritual guidance.

- Oh? - Yeah, like crystals or...

some sage.

Or what's in your pocket?

Uh-huh.

Um, it's--

You gonna answer her question?

Yo! No. Not here.

Okay. Uh...

Mom? Please don't be mad.

Why would I be--

Mad?

Holy shit!

Sorry. Was it too fast? I'm still learning how to hit the brakes.

How did you even do that? I barely blinked.

Transportation spell.

Is that a thing? 'Cause you're saying it

-like it's a thing, but-- -Zelma, where are we right now?

The Western Cortex of Neverish.

-Huh? -A parallel plane of--

Now, you know you are not allowed to visit other realms without my permission.

Y'all gonna casually throw around the term "parallel plane"?

Okay. Right. I know, but this one's not that far away--

Or build secret rooms in other realms without my permission.

You never actually said that, though.

Oh, we're gonna talk about this shit later.

Give me the thing.

Let's hope your little act of rebellion gives us something.

Oh, it will. I've been studying.

Well, is it enchanted?

Do you think it's witchcraft?

-It's possible, but unlikely. -I don't know. Seems natural.

- It's natural. - Uh, Riri? I thought...

Is this about your Iron suit stuff?

It's not... not about my Iron suit stuff.

What do you mean by "natural"?

It means it was created in a different dimension.

How do you know that?

I mean, the disappearing and reappearing is a tell.

It's unstable.

Yeah, this thing isn't from our realm.

-And it's very old. -Uh, how does this work?

Oh. "Making the unknown known is the greatest magic.

"Therefore, learning and teaching, the truest spell."

Is that supposed to mean something to me?

Girl, it's a saying she got from the Kamar-Taj.

What's Kamar-Taj?

Thank you. It's my reach school.

All the way in Nepal, where all the greatest sorcerers

of our dimension trained in magic arts and sciences.

Y'all ever heard of Doctor Strange?

Hey, please don't touch those.

Once they get in your brain, they're kinda hard to get out.

-Who gave you brain maggots? -No one.

Hold up. Madeline, you're an actual sorcerer?

Or whatever?

No, she's a dropout.

Excuse you.

I chose to leave because I had a little witchling to raise.

And I still think you guys could have raised me there.

I could have learned from actual masters

instead of these old books and baby witches off of TikTok.

Now, I've told you, Kamar-Taj is no place for a child.

Besides, bringing you back to Chicago forced you to make

a whole new magic of your own.

And it's amazing.

It's reckless, but amazing.

What are you doing now?

I'm reading tea leaves.

Oh. I know how to do that.

Never mind.

Mom, why is it like that?

That's enough. We're done here.

Where did you get this?

I got it from this dude with a magical red cloak,

and I think it's scarring his whole body.

-Oh, hell no. -Oh, shit.

Everybody out.

What's going on? What did you see?

-I saw-- -Zelma! Hush!

Maddie, mother to mother, if Riri is into some dark stuff,

you have got to tell me.

Riri, I need you to stay far, far away from that thing

and whoever it came from.

-Why? -This shit is dark.

Like, real dark.

This itty-bitty piece of fabric?

This piece of fabric comes from one of the darkest dimensions

known and probably unknown.

And the cloak that it's coming from is likely possessing whoever's in it.

No. This entity doesn't possess, it influences.

So, it's like a--

Does this entity have a name?

Wait! Just point me to where I can learn more.

It's not that simple.

Magic is not like technology.

You know, we say, "There's no bad tech,

"just bad people who use tech."

Well, there is bad magic,

and it is dangerous for everyone.

Especially good people.

-Destroy it. -Well, I could--

Okay.

Okay, so, at least we know it's from another dimension.

But she didn't say how to destroy it.

Do you think burning it will work?

My laser cutter divided the particles, but it didn't destroy it.

There must be another way.

Or I could try dissolving it.

Yeah, I could find some antimony pentafluoride

and fluorosulfonic acid. Yeah, I could--

Whatchu think?

-Ma! -Why didn't you just say you needed help?

-I did. -No.

You manipulated me, acting like you needed

some sage and crystals.

And you smuggled something dangerous in my friend's shop, behind my back.

Are you the one messing with this hood

-or cloak or whatever it is? -I promise, I'm not.

Then why do you even have that?

Ma, I can't do this with you right now.

-Please. -I am worried about you.

Don't, okay? I am fine.

"Fine"? You're fine?

Leaving the house at night, coming home in the early morning?

Lying about where you are?

Gifting me safety watches that trapped me in protective bubbles?

Having panic attacks?

Sleeping in your suit?

One coworker dead, another arrested for domestic terrorism? That's fine to you?

If you don't want me to lie to you, then don't ask me these questions.

Don't you trust me?

What are you talking about?

You could always go to Gary for help, never me.

It has been five years since he died--

This is why I don't tell you shit,

because you push me to deal with things the way that you want me to.

And then if I don't, you make me talk about my dead stepdad.

Okay. I...

I am not you...

and you actually can't take that.

I swear to God, Riri, you better not get in that.

Or what?

Riri! I can't help you if you end up dead or in jail.

Where are you going?

Riri!

Ezekiel Stane.

Awesome. Hallucinations. Just what I need.

No. Ezekiel, this is... this is very real.

I'm sorry to barge in unannounced.

My name's Parker, but you can call me Hood, if you like.

-It's a pleasure to meet you. -How'd you get in here?

Are you like a lawyer or something?

Obviously not. Let me explain.

You and I have something in common.

Rather, someone in common.

Riri Williams.

I actually think, based on what was left at Heirlum...

That was me, by the way.

...that you have the skill set and drive to be something great.

Work for me, and I'll get you your life back, Stane.

Is that a joke?

I can't go back to my job.

I can't go back to my house. I can't even go back to my name.

My life is over.

How exciting.

-Excuse me? -Joe's a pretty shitty name for you.

Probably shitty house. Shitty job, too.

Take my offer, and you get to create

a whole new life with this passion of yours.

-A whole new life as, what? A fugitive? -As Zeke Stane.

Or you can rot in jail as Joe McGillicuddy.

Have a think on it, and get back to me tonight, at lights-out.

That's when you decide who you wanna be.

Oh, Riri, I don't think there's gonna be anything here

to help us fight dark, interdimensional magic.

You know, you're probably right, but I need a quiet place to think.

Mom's kitchen doesn't exactly seem like the right place right now.

Blast the door, N.A.T.

Check the mat, Ri.

Of course, Joe has a spare key for his hideout.

Let's get to work.

♪ Alhamdulillah Allah Jehovah ♪

♪ Yahweh Dios Ma'at Jah ♪

♪ Rastafari fyah dance ♪

♪ Sex, music ♪

♪ Told you we ain't dead yet ♪

Thank you.

Oh, my God.

♪ "We ain't dead," said the children ♪

♪ Don't believe it... ♪

What is this thing made of?

No.

♪ Underwater, stovetop ♪

♪ Blue flame scientists ♪

♪ Come out with your scales up ♪

♪ Get baptized in the ocean... ♪

This is so frustrating.

Why is nothing working?

Parker's hood must be like old, old.

Like, Stegosaurus old.

Could probably survive nuclear fallout.

Like, there's no way we're the first people who tried to destroy it.

Maybe we could...

We could throw it into the Arctic Ocean or some shit?

Uh... No. I just pictured a penguin wearing it.

You know, penguins don't even live in the Arctic?

That's a little, little fun fact.

Well, it's not that fun, but it is a fact.

I don't know why the Arctic just makes me think of penguins.

Damn, Ri, what if the hood is indestructible?

That would be bad!

Wait, do you think that it's indestructible?

I can't do this.

I can't figure this out.

I need to get outta here.

Hey, Ri? Your heart rate is way too high.

I'm gonna bring some fresh air in, but you gotta breathe, okay?

Remember to breathe. Just breathe.

Stop telling me to breathe, N.A.T.A.L.I.E.

-I'm just trying to help. -I can't breathe,

knowing everyone I love is going to die.

Parker's gonna get us all...

How can I breathe?

This is too much.

-Let me out of the suit. -Ri--

Now! Let me out!

I can't breathe.

Okay.

Okay. I'll find us a spot to land.

Riri? Should I get Ronnie? Probably not.

Um... Oh! I'll be right back. Hang on.

Hey, man, when you out?

Thursday, I think.

- Did you say next week? - Yeah.

All right.

- Tomorrow. - Lights out.

Incoming. He's headed your way.

My things.

Yeah.

Who the hell are you guys?

Well, Miss Riri Williams at my window.

Uh, no thanks.

Holy shit! Oh, shit.

Oh, shit. Don't you ever do that shit again!

I'll-- Boy.

Oh, shit.

I'm alive. I'm alive.

Xavier? What are you doing here?

Your suit just kidnapped me.

Wh-What are you doing here?

You okay, Ri?

- I'm... - You don't have to say "fine."

I'm tired.

Hey, how'd you do that? That remote control thing?

To summon me here? That was a trip.

What remote control thing?

I brought you here.

Natalie?

How are you doing that?

Pleasure to meet you, finally.

What do you think?

That is...

That is horrifying.

You had no right to use Natalie as one of your little tech toys, Ri.

I thought if anybody would get me, it'd be you.

If you think I like that, then you don't know me at all.

Xa, wait. I swear it just happened.

But... I don't know, you get kinda used to it.

It's nice in a way. Like your mixtape.

Oh, my God, Ri. That's not the same thing!

I'm honoring her!

You're freezing her in time, faking like she's still alive!

Look at her. She is alive.

Sort of.

That is not my sister! She's not sort of alive!

Wow. Okay. So, what would you do?

-If you were me, what would you do? -Make her go away.

Delete...

it.

Ri, really?

- N.A.T.A.L.I.E. - I'm out.

Wait.

Xa, I can't.

What you're asking is...

I can't.

Well, maybe you should try.

'Cause it's not gonna end well, Ri.

And keep your watch.

Put the phone down.

- Don't listen to him. - Listen.

- Listen while I show you my tricks. - I swear to God,

-if you do this shit, man... -I wanna show you what I can do!

-I love you, bro. -He did.

I love you with all my heart. I guarantee you're wrong.

Please tell me these are the last components

- for this heavy-ass machine. - Yep.

Parker asked me to help upgrade you. You don't mind?

Sure.

Well, let's get you cleaned up for your alterations.

I can handle that.

- You'll be awake, but sedated. - It's not a bad look, right?

It's giving store-brand Jason Statham.

Wow. I haven't seen code this intricate since Madripoor.

-Black market? -Yeah. It was a pain to acquire,

but it helps me connect the bionics to my brainwaves.

Well, that's maybe oversimplifying the science a little bit,

but I could do some real damage with code like this. Wanna see?

Just stick to what I gave you, the machine should run itself.

-Thanks for your help, though. -Bite.

Good boy.

I got a side job for you.

Well, what kind of side job?

A hit. Riri killed John.

I want her head.

♪ Porque yo soy el villano ♪

♪ Sigue con el cuento Que yo soy el malo ♪

♪ Ya yo no le paro ♪

♪ No me importa que me odien O me miren raro ♪

♪ Yo soy el villano ♪

♪ Sigue con el cuento Que yo soy el malo ♪

♪ Ya yo no le paro ♪

♪ El papel de heroe a mi me sale caro ♪

♪ Que rumoren Que rumoren ♪

♪ Al que le ofenda lo que hago Si es por me que lloren, ayy ♪

♪ And now I'm wanted Yeah, I'm wanted ♪

♪ Soy un criminal, bebe ♪

♪ I get it how I want it ♪

♪ They caught me wildin' in the club Yeah, I did that ♪

♪ Shawty said she wanna... Yeah, I'm wit' that ♪

♪ We were single, we were drunk So I hit that ♪

♪ Next day, the tabloids with the spin back ♪

♪ No te preocupes por mi, ohhh ♪

♪ Culpame a mi, ohhh ♪

♪ Dejemoslo asi ♪

♪ Yo soy el villano ♪

♪ Sigue con el cuento Que yo soy el malo ♪

♪ Ya yo no le paro ♪

♪ No me importa que me odien O me miren raro ♪

♪ Yo soy el villano ♪

♪ Sigue con el cuento Que yo soy el malo ♪

♪ Ya yo no le paro ♪

♪ El papel de heroe a mi me sale caro ♪

♪ Sorry Porque ya me puse pa' mi ♪

♪ Tried to pretend 'til I lost me ♪

♪ Couldn't be a hero and it cost me ♪

♪ It cost me, yeah Sorry ♪

♪ Porque ya me puse pa' mi ♪

♪ Tried to pretend 'til I lost me ♪

♪ Put me on the cover Run your story ♪

♪ Yo soy el villano ♪

♪ Sigue con el cuento Que yo soy el malo ♪

♪ Ya yo no le paro ♪

♪ No me importa que me odien O me miren raro ♪

♪ Yo soy el villano ♪

♪ Sigue con el cuento Que yo soy el malo ♪

♪ Ya yo no le paro ♪

♪ El papel de heroe a mi me sale caro ♪

♪ Sorry Porque ya me puse pa' mi ♪

♪ Tried to pretend 'til I lost me ♪

♪ Couldn't be a hero and it cost me ♪

♪ It cost me, yeah Sorry ♪

♪ Porque ya me puse pa' mi ♪

♪ Tried to pretend 'til I lost me ♪

♪ Put me on the cover Run your story ♪

♪ Keep talking that shit ♪

♪ 'Cause I'mma keep winning I'mma keep making this money ♪

♪ Y'all gonna keep watching from the stands ♪