Graduated
I just graduated
I'm done with this shit
I just graduated
There'll be stuff that I miss
But mostly
I'm over it
Yeah, I'm over it
With my best friend, quality over quantity
No breakfast, I gotta eat, man, I'm hungry
Like Budapest, who the best?
Prolly' me, we'll never know
Wanna go home
Sleep schedule, that's a no show
Oh no, we got three tests this week
And we won't work
Hearing Hills by The Weeknd
I know we growing up
Still, don't feel like showing up
Fuck school, last night I went to sleep at 4 o'clock
I just graduated
I'm done with this shit
I just graduated
There'll be stuff that I miss
But mostly
I'm over it
I am, I'm over it, yeah
Rainy days, are they worth it?
Skipped class again, I ain't perfect
In the first day, met my homie, few who truly know me
I just know surely that I try to find my purpose
You don't say
You do you, I'm escaping in the booth
I'mma throw what's mine (I will)
But it wasn't for this, truth is
I'd just probably hold the dice
Who am I kidding, never would've made it past the first night
I just graduated
I'm done with this shit
I just graduated
There'll be stuff that I miss
But mostly
I'm over it
Yeah, I'm over it
Goddamn
I just graduated
I'm done with this shit
I just graduated
There'll be stuff that I miss
But mostly
I'm over it
I said "I'm over it"
Yeah
I'm done with this shit
I just graduated
There'll be stuff that I miss
But mostly
I'm over it
Yeah, I'm over it
With my best friend, quality over quantity
No breakfast, I gotta eat, man, I'm hungry
Like Budapest, who the best?
Prolly' me, we'll never know
Wanna go home
Sleep schedule, that's a no show
Oh no, we got three tests this week
And we won't work
Hearing Hills by The Weeknd
I know we growing up
Still, don't feel like showing up
Fuck school, last night I went to sleep at 4 o'clock
I just graduated
I'm done with this shit
I just graduated
There'll be stuff that I miss
But mostly
I'm over it
I am, I'm over it, yeah
Rainy days, are they worth it?
Skipped class again, I ain't perfect
In the first day, met my homie, few who truly know me
I just know surely that I try to find my purpose
You don't say
You do you, I'm escaping in the booth
I'mma throw what's mine (I will)
But it wasn't for this, truth is
I'd just probably hold the dice
Who am I kidding, never would've made it past the first night
I just graduated
I'm done with this shit
I just graduated
There'll be stuff that I miss
But mostly
I'm over it
Yeah, I'm over it
Goddamn
I just graduated
I'm done with this shit
I just graduated
There'll be stuff that I miss
But mostly
I'm over it
I said "I'm over it"
Yeah
Credits
Writer(s): Pedro Batista
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