Ay, ay It was autumn We were in college Dropping credits While you were bombing sakes Different majors Brand-new fragrance We hit the matrix Toyota spaceship Posing for palace Needed the money Hated the hustle They tried to make you famous Showed up fucked up to the shoot Fucked up at the shoot Fucked up at the shoot Fucked up at the shoot Fuck it up, fuck it up, fuck it up, fuck it up, fuck it up, ay Foolin' us with your baby blues Even your best friends can't condone the things you do Foolin' us with your baby blues Even your best friends can't condone the things you do You do, you do, you do It was summer Rented the hummer Dropping debit While you were eating maki's Different places Brand-new station I read the pages I heard you made it Acting for summit Needed the money Hated the bustle They went and made you famous Showed up fucked up to the shoot Fucked up at the shoot Fucked up at the shoot Fucked up at the shoot Fuck it up, fuck it up, fuck it up, fuck it up, fuck it up, ay Foolin' us with your baby blues Even your best friends can't condone the things you do Ay, ay, ay, ay, ay, ay Foolin' us with your baby blues Even your best friends can't condone the things you do You do, you do, you do, ay