Nah!

These days Put all put good fun But I'm running out of money Like I'm out of love These days Load it all like a gun Breaking all these Yeah I do it just for fun These days you know It's like the past Cruz you it won't last And I think you all for that Put my hands in the air And I tell you Nah nah nah nah nah nah Ain't really ain't fair But it's what it is Nah nah nah nah nah nah Uhu Yeah I'm gonna walk away Uhu And my friends say Do you wanna go out And I'm Nah nah nah nah nah nah Can't stop! No, no I can't stay still Cause there volts over here And the waiting for the killer I won't stop go You do it like I do cause When everybody screams Then nobody hear the truth These days You know it's like the past Cuz you know it won't last And I thank y'all for that Put my hands in the air And I tell you Nah nah nah nah nah nah nah Ain't really ain't fair But it's what it's like Nah nah nah nah nah nah nah Uhuh Yeah I'm gonna walk away Uhuh Gonna Colors Then my friends say Do you wanna go out? I'm like Nah nah nah nah nah nah nah These days You know it's like the past Cuz you know it won't last And I thank y'all for that Put my hands in the air Then I tell you Nah nah nah nah nah nah nah Ain't really ain't fair But it's what it's like Nah nah nah nah nah nah nah Uhuh Yeah I'm gonna walk away Uhuh (Nah nah nah nah nah nah nah) Gonna colors fate this fate And my friends say Do you wanna go out I'm like Nah nah nah nah nah nah nah Nah nah nah nah nah nah nah I'm gonna walk away (I'm gonna walk away) (I'm gonna walk away) Nah nah nah nah nah nah nah