This is a song about "Walk the moon"

I walk into the fuckin bar

My pen sparks the benchmark i fench off tar

If you said yes i would give you the moon

You're starin as well cause you too were in tune

Since back in high school, we was true, me and you

Did nothing but shoot for the moon since (pew)

Turn a good vagina into a typhoon

Leaving you laying there like your gazin at the moon

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

But every time we book, we stay in our green room

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

A fuck that we will never give is like our pops

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