Hey Now in Hoodie Allen

Lyrics Hey Now in Hoodie Allen

Hey Now
Hey Now

Designated driver but I'm drinking till my wallets closed
This right here that's rock and roll, you just call it rocky road
Sorry Mr. Ocifer, okay I meant officer
But all these shots just turn me to a gossiper
Tmz, binoculars and knocking on my window like I'm popular
All I see is red lights, ain't nobody stopping ya
You must be confused, I don't think you read the news much
I'm a rasta monster on the beat, Luis Guzman

And I feel like I'm drinking for the first time, ain't no medicine to keep my head from spinning
And I feel like I'm drinking for the first time so let me take you back to the beginning
I mean like way back
You get love and I make dap
My facenodes cost pesos
These girls coming like asap
So stay strap, stay good
They hating on what we could've been
And I'm backpacking through Brooklyn
We made this song we good again
Hey now, hey now
You been fucking up my day now, day now
I just gotta find a way out, way out
I don't want to go home, home
Hey now, hey now
Oh I'm finally getting paid now, paid now
I got models you can take out, take out
I don't want to go home, home

Girls be in the club trying to sing along to Taio Cruz
Swear they know like every word, but they cant even tie their shoes.
I'm amused,
My music is influenced by the muses
I'm confused, did you think I liked you for your new kicks
High heels, low chance
A little bit of love and a slow dance
And we are trying to grow up so fast
That we don't really know that what we got is romance.
And don't you brag keep it hush, you know that this love can die
Turn it up a little bit what you hear is something silent

And I feel like I'm drinking for the first time, ain't no medicine to keep my head from spinning
And I feel like I'm drinking for the first time so let me take you back to the beginning
I mean like way back
You get love and I make dap
My facenodes cost pesos
These girls coming like asap
So stay strap, stay good
They hating on what we could've been
And I'm backpacking through Brooklyn
We made this song we good again
Hey now, hey now
You been fucking up my day now, day now
I just gotta find a way out, way out
I don't want to go home
Hey now, hey now
Oh I'm finally getting paid now, paid now
I got models you can take out, take out
I don't want to go home, home

And tomorrow's never promised
I said I'm tired of being honest
You just trying to pick my brain
And I'm just trying to pick your wallet
And I'm gonna walk away
'Cause I know the way
That we live today
Ain't Orthodox
It's getting late
But we all awake
And we talking loud so just call the cops
And make us stop, if you can
You can try to ring us up
Set up a perimeter but we ain't ever been in love
I gotta couple minutes left, maybe I should live it up
But this time, it's time you should give up
This time, it's time, give it up, give it up

Hey now, hey now
You been fucking up my day now, day now
I just gotta find a way out, way out
I don't want to go home
Hey now, hey now
Oh I'm finally getting paid now, paid now
I got models you can take out, take out
I don't want to go home, home

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