Testo We're Not Having Any Fun

It was at a halal cart on Spencer street there was an Anderson .Paak song playing and you looked at me like I was your way out
For 2 minutes 37 seconds I felt like I was on a memory foam mattress in a spaceship above us looking down

So maybe it was Anderson
Or maybe it was us
Maybe it was being 22
Or maybe all the drugs but I fucking loved you
Cheering from the football stands
I'll be your biggest fan
Not blaming anyone but we're not having any fun
I loved you 'til it made me sick with every hair we split
You're still my number 1
But we're not having any fun

Better us
Cut it clear and clean
Before someone gets a little too bitter it would suck
To be six years deep
And avoiding your brown eyes over dinner

So maybe it was wonderful or maybe it was young
Maybe I became insufferable or maybe always was But I fucking loved you

Cheering from the football stands I'll be your biggest fan
Not blaming anyone but we're not having any fun
I loved you 'til it made me sick with every hair we split
You're still my number 1
But we're not having any fun

Cheering from the football stands I'll be your biggest fan
Not blaming anyone but we're not having any fun
I loved you 'til it made me sick with every hair we split
You're still my number 1
But we're not having any fun

It was at a halal cart on Spencer street there was an Anderson .Paak song playing and you looked at me like I was your way out