This is a song about "Walk the moon"

Did nothing but shoot for the moon since (pew)

I ain't dissin' you dog, i'm dismissin' you

And we gone to the moon

I need a little room

Leaving you laying there like your gazin at the moon

Or maybe its they fault that we ain't holla since june

Some girls pull the dudes, literally, like the moon

Turn a good vagina into a typhoon

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

It's all be over soon, and with a silver spoon you'll be meeting your doom.

Yeah come holla at your uncle

While on the moon guess i'm micheal