Lyrics: "hitman"bang/FRANTS/Sorana/David Wilson/Justin Tranter/Skyler Stonestreet/Magsy
Music: "hitman"bang/FRANTS/Sorana/David Wilson/Justin Tranter/Skyler Stonestreet/Magsy
I bet it goes like this
Pinky up, up
Pinky up, up
Pinky up, up
Pinky up, up
Pinky up
One day soon the world's gonna end, I'm gonna
Make out with my new bestest friends, I wanna
Live large right before it all burns down
Up, up
Pinky up
Go hard like we're robbing the Louvre, we Mona
Lisa with a cute attitude, I wanna
Get high right before we're in the ground
Ooh, we're screaming from cloud nine
No one could touch us if they tried
Ooh, but it's a state of mind
I bet it goes like this
Pinky up, up
Pinky up, up
Pinky up, up
Pinky up, up
Us against the world, shaking ass in the parking lot
If we get arrested, haha, baby, laugh it off
I love you, you love me, we bat shit, oui oui
And I'd kill 'em for you if it got that deep
Fancy is a frequency, a mind of
Delusion philosophy, I kinda
Know nothing, just like Socrates
"The only true wisdom is in knowing you know nothing"
Ooh, we're screaming from cloud nine
No one could touch us if they tried
Ooh, but it's a state of mind
I bet it goes like this
Pinky up, up
Pinky up, up
Pinky up, up
Pinky
One, two, one, two, three, four
Pinky up, up
Pinky up, up
Pinky up, up
Pinky up, up
Pinky