I'm gonna make it anyway It's not right, but it's okay Pack your bags up and leave And don't you dare come running back to me Close the door behind you leave your key I'd rather be alone than unhappy It's not right but it's okay Friday night you and your

You can pretty lie and say it's okay You can pretty smile and just walk away Pretty much fake your way through anything But you can't cry pretty You can't turn off the flood when the dam breaks When all your mascara is going to waste When things get

It's a bonfire, turn the lights out I'm burnin' everything you muthafuckas talk about Okay, it's Childish Gambino, homegirl drop it like the NASDAQ Move white girls like there's coke up my asscrack Move black girls cause, man, fuck it, I'll do either I

You know I love you too I don't talk a lot, talk a lot So you should listen up, I mean it when I say I'm not afraid, it's okay You know I love you too, I love you too I love you too, I love you too I love you too Don't wanna dance alone So come here with

Oh, but it's okay to be different Do you ever feel like a misfit? Everything inside you is dark and twisted 'Cause baby, so am I (So am I, so am I, so am I-I-I-I-I) 'Cause baby, so am I (So am I, so am I, so am I) Do you ever feel like an outcast? You

Livin' this champagne life, everything's okayokay. Let's toast it up. Oh, baby let's toast it up. Oh, champagne life. Yes, well it's a beautiful day. It's gon' be a beautiful night. Break out the champagne. Everybody get a glass. Let's start it off sexy.

And I wake up alone He's fierce in my dreams, seizing my guts He floats me with dread Soaked in soul He swims in my eyes by the bed Pour myself over him Moon spilling in It's okay in the day I'm staying busy

He walks away, The sun goes down, He takes the day but I'm grown, And it's okay, My tears dry on their own, In this blue shade, So we are history, My deep shade, All I can ever be to you,

Money, get away Get a good job with good pay and you're okayokay Money, it's a gas Grab that cash with both hands and make a stash New car, caviar, four star daydream Think I'll buy me a football team Money, get back I'm all right Jack keep your hands off of

Is just a grain of sand And what you've been out there searching for forever Is in your hands Sometimes that mountain you've been climbing What you got if you ain't got love The kind that you just want to give away It's okay to open up Go ahead and let