Lyrics
I'm hitting the road
Hitting the road
If you think that I won't
I already know
Won't fix something that's already broke
Gave you all of me, but you couldn't handle
She was a friend
Shoulda known better
Lie about where you been
But you were there with her
And Becca saw you fooling around
Mm, ain't no secrets in a small town
Well, guess what? New girl, busted
Tailgate, rusted bank account, nothing, nothing
Me? Stunning vocals, hundred
My new ride, bumping, bumping
I got a new F you 150
Ain't coming back, and you can't come with me
Adios to your broke-ass, broke-down Silverado
This XL 6-inch lift is bigger than anything I'd ever get with you
I got a new F you 150
(I got a new F you 150)
Don't be making me mad
Making me mad
I'm the best that you had
The best that you had
Mm, I was running this bitch
Boy, you were just a passenger princess
Well, guess what? Bought it, cash
Not a scratch wanna ride?
Boy, don't make me laugh (ha-ha)
It's a new F you 150
Ain't coming back, and you can't come with me
Adios to your broke-ass, broke-down Silverado
This XL 6-inch lift is bigger than anything I'd ever get with you
I got a new F you 150
I got a new F you 150
No reverse, and boy, it's giving adios to
Your broke-ass, broke-down Silverado
This XL 6-inch lift is bigger than anything I'd ever get with you
I got a new F you 150
(I got a new F you 150)