This is a song about "Walk the moon"

I turned my head to glance at the left wall, i saw someone more beautiful than the moon

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

And then i smilethrow in the towel

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

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

Smokin heavy like a chevy till i'm level with the moon

But now, there's no moon- the sky is all black.

I had the british shows talkin bout bring him back

The moon is full tonight

The rolls-royce, it’s all white

We gon make it to the bedroom, i like the guest room

Some girls pull the dudes, literally, like the moon