i'm fine i'm great
And it goes like
They been askin' you how you are
I'm fine I'm great
Being real though
This shit been hard
You don't really know what to say
They gon' ask how you holding up
I'm 'bout to break
Ain't a thing that they'd understand
So you don't even try to explain
I was gone for a minute
Don't count me out
Change my life
But it don't come cheap
You say "boy when you gonna grow up?"
I said "this money don't grow on trees"
I spent this time not giving two fucks
I just end up here grind my teeth
I get headaches
Fuck all the coffee
Six ten songs in the last two weeks
And I said time's up
Few more days
No chance I'mma find my way
How'd they find us
We fucked up
Mishaps just call for a chase
And I got all the time in the world
You spend your life trying to hate on me
It's just hard to decipher the real from fake
And the whole world make believe
They been askin' you how you are
I'm fine I'm great
Being real though
This shit been hard
You don't really know what to say
They gon' ask how you holding up
I'm 'bout to break
Ain't a thing that they'd understand
So you don't even try to explain
Na na na na na na na na
Na na na oh oh oh
Na na na na na na na na
Na na na
Na na na na na na na na
Na na na oh oh oh
Na na na na na na na na
Na na na
They been askin' you how you are
I'm fine I'm great
Being real though
This shit been hard
You don't really know what to say
They gon' ask how you holding up
I'm 'bout to break
Ain't a thing that they'd understand
So you don't even try to explain
I was gone for a minute
Don't count me out
Change my life
But it don't come cheap
You say "boy when you gonna grow up?"
I said "this money don't grow on trees"
I spent this time not giving two fucks
I just end up here grind my teeth
I get headaches
Fuck all the coffee
Six ten songs in the last two weeks
And I said time's up
Few more days
No chance I'mma find my way
How'd they find us
We fucked up
Mishaps just call for a chase
And I got all the time in the world
You spend your life trying to hate on me
It's just hard to decipher the real from fake
And the whole world make believe
They been askin' you how you are
I'm fine I'm great
Being real though
This shit been hard
You don't really know what to say
They gon' ask how you holding up
I'm 'bout to break
Ain't a thing that they'd understand
So you don't even try to explain
Na na na na na na na na
Na na na oh oh oh
Na na na na na na na na
Na na na
Na na na na na na na na
Na na na oh oh oh
Na na na na na na na na
Na na na
Credits
Writer(s): Grant Nolan Yarber, Grant Sayler, Arden Jones Neff
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