This is a song about "Walk the moon"

Some girls pull the dudes, literally, like the moon

Turn a good vagina into a typhoon

Walk to the light and change

Said her hearts, in a cage

Under the round moon in fumes, i make a cat growl

And then i smilethrow in the towel

Did nothing but shoot for the moon since (pew)

I'm eating real good, no soup for you

If she don't like walk under moon

Just regret the fact that i left too soon

I'd shoot for the moon but i'm too busy gazing at stars

Bail was a quarter mill, they put me in a box