[Verse 1: Manuel Foreign]
Bad company when im smokin up
Nirvana chasin Ive had enough
Feelin low but im way above
Down on my luck but im high as f**
Dressed in black when im icing up
Thrasher jacket im actin up
Pop so some fun then im turning up
Drug me up and say its love
Living for the moments where I feel in love
Lately I've been feeling numb
Thanking god for all these d**
Thanking god for her but
She just wanna have some fun
Like what the f** is love
She just wanna have some fun
Thank you god for d**
She just wanna have some fun
[Verse 2: Corbin Stumon]
Told her I dont wanna be alone
Told her that I couldn't live alone
Plenty colors on my flannel warm
Dream to f** a girl to channel orange
Yellow mellow
I can taste the pain
Pump a gauge like I'm Kurt cobain
Then again maybe nevermind
May I milk it just a couple of times
Wouldn't be good to drug me
I advise you to not to love me
I advise you not to kiss, touch, grab, hold, or even f** me
Maybe it's because I'm lucky
All the times I gotten curve
Might as well cop a Porsche drive around and crash and burn While I'm singing to urn
[Outro: Manuel Foreign]
What the f** is love
Thank you God for d**
She like what the f** is love
She just wanna have some fun