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

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