Below, you will find the lyrics for Harry Styles by Malcolm Todd.
Dance monkey, dance, your favorite fool
You'll never make a profit if you're just trying to be cool
My arms are getting tired from holding back myself
But if I'm not a Harry Styles, they're gonna put me on the shelf
I have been exhausted, wake up at 12 p.M
I wasn't picked for Flog Gnaw, now I'm waking up at ten
I should've been there, the people love me in LA
But I don't gotta be mad 'cause next year
I'll play at a better time of day
I love this
Hey, Malcolm
Malcolm, good morning