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I was just a girl
(She was batshit crazy and loved it)
Teenagers are mean
(People didn't like me now people kinda hate me)
I was dumb I was crazy
I was in some drama on the daily
Freshman year I was young
(She fell in love with a dummy from the boonies)
He crashed my goddamn truck
(You aren't country! You're from the city!)
He could lie like bedsheets
Like a rug he lied
Like a bucket he was empty
He bothers my friends
Like it's a fetish
Apple of his eye
Crunched my core
Ruined my life for a year
Then life got better
Big ol' trucks, Christmas, Daytona
Bright red boots, cracked teeth, I'm home again
You were never close to my whole world
You can never break a Florida girl
So what the damage is done
What's wrong with having some fun
Takes one to know one so
I'm gonna be the bitch this time
So what the damage is done
What's wrong with having some fun
Takes one to know one so
I'm gonna be the bitch this time
So what the damage is done
What's wrong with having some fun
Takes one to know one so
I'm gonna be the bitch this time
So what the damage is done
What's wrong with having some fun
Takes one to know one so
I'm gonna be the bitch this time
Never gonna be the girl that you like
Bothers my friends
Like it's a fetish
Apple of his eye
Crunched my core
Ruined my life for a year
Then life got better
Big ol' trucks, Christmas, Daytona
Bright red boots, cracked teeth, I'm home again
You were never close to my whole world
You can never break a Florida girl
So what
The damage is done
What's wrong with having some fun
Takes one to know one so I'm
You can never break a Florida girl
So what
The damage is done
What's wrong with having some fun
Takes one to know one so I'm
You can never break a Florida girl