Song About Nothing
This song is about nothing, nothing, nothing
So I guess I'm makin' nothing into something
Comin' late night si sayin' pa-pa
No need to ask why, gave it a good try
I guess it's how it goes
Run out of money, good times of plenty
It is so funny, call up the homie
Can I get a ride home
Life, it could be so simple
But we seem to complicate it
It's time I think I'll smile a little
Cause there's really nothing to say
This song is about nothing, nothing, nothing
So I guess I'm makin' nothing into something
This song is about nothing, nothing, nothing
So I guess I'm makin' something out of nothing
Vodka martini, yellow bikini
Poolside day dreaming
What more I could need oooh
Just going with the flow
Maybe tomorrow fly to Morocco
I hear the girls there like to go loco
Pack my bags and hit the road
Life, it could be so simple
But we seem to complicate it
It's time I think I'll smile a little
Cause there's really nothing to say
This song is about nothing, nothing, nothing
So I guess I'm makin' nothing into something
This song is about nothing, nothing, nothing
So I guess I'm makin' something out of nothing
Life, it could be so simple
But we seem to complicate it
It's time I think I'll smile a little
Cause there's really nothing to say
This song is about nothing, nothing, nothing
So I guess I'm makin' nothing into something
This song is about nothing, nothing, nothing
So I guess I'm makin' something out of nothing
So I guess I'm makin' nothing into something
Comin' late night si sayin' pa-pa
No need to ask why, gave it a good try
I guess it's how it goes
Run out of money, good times of plenty
It is so funny, call up the homie
Can I get a ride home
Life, it could be so simple
But we seem to complicate it
It's time I think I'll smile a little
Cause there's really nothing to say
This song is about nothing, nothing, nothing
So I guess I'm makin' nothing into something
This song is about nothing, nothing, nothing
So I guess I'm makin' something out of nothing
Vodka martini, yellow bikini
Poolside day dreaming
What more I could need oooh
Just going with the flow
Maybe tomorrow fly to Morocco
I hear the girls there like to go loco
Pack my bags and hit the road
Life, it could be so simple
But we seem to complicate it
It's time I think I'll smile a little
Cause there's really nothing to say
This song is about nothing, nothing, nothing
So I guess I'm makin' nothing into something
This song is about nothing, nothing, nothing
So I guess I'm makin' something out of nothing
Life, it could be so simple
But we seem to complicate it
It's time I think I'll smile a little
Cause there's really nothing to say
This song is about nothing, nothing, nothing
So I guess I'm makin' nothing into something
This song is about nothing, nothing, nothing
So I guess I'm makin' something out of nothing
Credits
Writer(s): Serban Ionut Cazan, Andrei Tiberiu Maria, Lucian Victor Albert Nagy, Lee Anna Mccollum, Sergiu Adrian Gherman, Stefano Langone
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