Songer Girls Just Wanna Have Fun Lyrics

[Chorus]
If girls just wanna have fun, my name must be fun bro
If it must be love, my name must be love bro
I roll, look in the clouds, I do sometimes
But mum just looks at the sun though
Thinking I'll unfold, it's weird
I write about personal shit, my happiest stories are untold
As a kid, ears like Dumbo
As a man, just pretty as f*ck though
My bredrin died on my bredrin's birthday, call that a left-right combo
I joke about shit in a stronghold
My life doesn't follow no tempo
I never grew up in no grime scene
Had James Morrison playing in headphones
[Verse]
I can make two hundred bags next week if I want to
Not worth shit that I've gone through
And it's not worth shit that I'm onto
If it ain't broke don't fix it
And I'm not broke so I don't need fixing
Bro's got a music addiction
Pissed off, told me it needs remixing
Yeah I'ma blow her a bag on her birthday
But she mean money, not Michael Kors
I just want love for my birthday
Kiss my neck then I might kiss yours
Knew she'd agree, she do as she please, dress incredibly short
And she'll ask me for my hoodie, it's a bit long but of course
Complexion looking like paper
I need sunshine, Maverick Sabre
What d'you mean too drunk? Do me a favour
Celebrate life, I'm doing it major
Bank don't talk but the rise give me a reason to answer
Sex on the beach while I'm sipping a lager
Guess she a keeper, Arrizabalaga Yeah burnt my feet on the plaza
Cool say nada, deal with it after
For now girl let's head where the bars are
R.I.P., we're dying of laughter
Standard but bro it ain't standard
Taking a picture, pretty and candid
Take another, my girl can't stand it
But I won't stop till the plane home landed
I made a song about having depression
And people just smiled and said "It's a banger"
Probably because of my swagger
Best of both, I'm Hannah Montana
Good girl gone bad but she needed me
Maybe I'm shagging Rihanna
Shut up and drive, let's paint it black
My fingers are like Mick Jagger
[Interlude]
Yeah this one here is about mindsets, use your instincts
It don't matter what f*cking mood you're in, you're still you
Unapologetically, welcome to Skala

[Chorus]
If girls just wanna have fun, my name must be fun bro
If it must be love, my name must be love bro
I roll, look in the clouds, I do sometimes
But mum just looks at the sun though
Thinking I'll unfold, it's weird
I write about personal shit, my happiest stories are untold
As a kid, ears like Dumbo
As a man, just pretty as f*ck though
My bredrin died on my bredrin's birthday, call that a left-right combo
I joke about shit in a stronghold
My life doesn't follow no tempo
I never grew up in no grime scene
Had James Morrison playing in headphones