These days
Put all put good fun
But I'm running out of money
Like I'm out of love
These days
Load it all like a gun
Breaking all these
Yeah
I do it just for fun
These days you know
It's like the past
Cruz you it won't last
And I think you all for that
Put my hands in the air
And I tell you
Nah nah nah nah nah nah
Ain't really ain't fair
But it's what it is
Nah nah nah nah nah nah
Uhu
Yeah
I'm gonna walk away
Uhu
And my friends say
Do you wanna go out
And I'm
Nah nah nah nah nah nah
Can't stop!
No, no I can't stay still
Cause there volts over here
And the waiting for the killer
I won't stop go
You do it like I do cause
When everybody screams
Then nobody hear the truth
These days
You know it's like the past
Cuz you know it won't last
And I thank y'all for that
Put my hands in the air
And I tell you
Nah nah nah nah nah nah nah
Ain't really ain't fair
But it's what it's like
Nah nah nah nah nah nah nah
Uhuh
Yeah I'm gonna walk away
Uhuh
Gonna Colors
Then my friends say
Do you wanna go out?
I'm like
Nah nah nah nah nah nah nah
These days
You know it's like the past
Cuz you know it won't last
And I thank y'all for that
Put my hands in the air
Then I tell you
Nah nah nah nah nah nah nah
Ain't really ain't fair
But it's what it's like
Nah nah nah nah nah nah nah
Uhuh
Yeah I'm gonna walk away
Uhuh
(Nah nah nah nah nah nah nah)
Gonna colors fate this fate
And my friends say
Do you wanna go out
I'm like
Nah nah nah nah nah nah nah
Nah nah nah nah nah nah nah
I'm gonna walk away
(I'm gonna walk away)
(I'm gonna walk away)
Nah nah nah nah nah nah nah