This is a song about "Walk the moon"

I just reflect on how i ain't met you, yet boo

Did nothing but shoot for the moon since (pew)

Shoot for the moon, rocket-launch for stars/

I hated, some ritalin, some white socks

Every afternoon after school crank the tunes and wait for the moon

And take him to a place that i'm sure we all can blow up, boom

And all you get was a hater telling you you won't be seeing them soon,

Hi tided typhoon, shit spins like a monsoon, lets look towards the full moon,

Leaving you laying there like your gazin at the moon

Turn a good vagina into a typhoon

Just regret the fact that i left too soon

Some girls pull the dudes, literally, like the moon