I love that picture of us fishin' out at Lake Fork
Can't take that hoodie off,
you got me at the thrift store
They're both soaked in gasoline on the front porch
Yeah, yeah, yeah
I got your boyfriend and he's tied up in the kitchen
He's freaking out while her favorite record's spinning
Wish you would call me back,
you don't know what you're missing
Yeah, yeah, yeah I hope you choke on the smoke
Yeah, yeah, yeah Now you can cheat with a ghost
Yeah,
yeah,
yeah Every time you said,
I'm lazy,
* crazy
And I wasn't your type Made a mess,
it's getting ready to light
it I've been working on my burn pile
I got a mix tape on the TV for your boo,
saying
Your favorite wine I had is tasting like a summer drink
Wonder how hard he's gotta be to burn a diamond ring
Yeah,
yeah, yeah I hope you choke on the smoke
Yeah, yeah, yeah Now you can cheat with a ghost
Yeah,
yeah,
yeah Every time you said,
I'm lazy,
* crazy
And I wasn't your type Made a mess,
it's getting ready to light it
I've been working on my burn pile
Let it burn, baby, burn
Bout to be a double wide-earn
I hope you choke on the smoke
Yeah,
yeah, yeah Now you can cheat with a ghost
Yeah,
yeah,
yeah Every time you said,
I'm lazy,
* crazy
And I wasn't your type Made a mess,
it's getting ready to light
it I've been working on my burn pile
Oh, sorry.