Boka right now becouse of Nemeczek :
I'm spending my summer time half of the time crying again, had the blues over you, i didn't hang with my friends, you fake cry, that's all lie, tell me was it all pretend? In my head, in my head, wer're leaving all the time again, our time again, wasting our time again, our time again, we don't have nothing to say so we have nothing left,
I wasted like half of my summer tryna hold on your hand, you're the leech, im the man, i guess u don't understand...