Aftermath - Edit

Hey, ho, woah, woah, woah
Hey, hey, ha, ah-ah, ah-ah
Yeah

I like to think about the aftermath
When everybody in the world walks just like this
Man, you have to laugh
Ha, ha
I′d like to dedicate this to myself
When everybody in the world talks just like this
You don’t have no one else
Blah, blah, blah
And when I think about you, bless your heart
With everybody on your back, tryna tell you how to act, so you dress the part
Ha, ha
I only think about you half the time
We get to bringing up the past I be running out of laughs and I have to cry
Cry

My feet, both my feet, both hurt
From walking away
Feet, both, my feet, both hurt
From walking away