This is a song about "Walk the moon"

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

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

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

Like you threw something to me-so i threw em back

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

When that money calls i holla back

Some girls pull the dudes, literally, like the moon

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

You pull up in parking lots

Shoot for the moon, rocket-launch for stars/

Gettin higher than saturn and the moon,

Just regret the fact that i left too soon