[Chorus]
Jar of clear in the console, 35's all roll down
This broken road of fate
I been sippin' on whiskey, prayin' that you'll miss me
When this truck meets the riverbank
People talk, but they don't know, so it won't show
You're the one that caused me all this pain
Now the bad bitch getters smokin' cowboy killers
And the tears, they fall off of my face
[Verse 1]
Part of me wants to hurt you 'cause I'm hurt too
Smell your perfume, fuck you, I'm in pain
Probably end up off a dirt road, holdin' her close
Rollin' circles, thinkin' of your face
Don't you know you want a real one? Don't you wanna feel somethin'?
Know I'll fuckin' give you what he can't
Now the bad bitch gеtters smokin' cowboy killers
And the tеars, they fall right down my face
[Pre-Chorus]
(Now the bad bitch getters smokin' cowboy killers, cow-cowboy killers)
(Now the bad bitch getters smokin' cowboy killers, cow-cowboy killers)
[Chorus]
Jar of clear in the console, 35's all roll down
This broken road of fate
I been sippin' on whiskey, prayin' that you'll miss me
When this truck meets the riverbank
People talk, but they don't know, so it won't show
You're the one that caused me all this pain
Now the bad bitch getters smokin' cowboy killers
And the tears, they fall off of my face
Jar of clear in the console, 35's all roll down
This broken road of fate
I been sippin' on whiskey, prayin' that you'll miss me
When this truck meets the riverbank
People talk, but they don't know, so it won't show
You're the one that caused me all this pain
Now the bad bitch getters smokin' cowboy killers
And the tears, they fall off of my face
[Verse 1]
Part of me wants to hurt you 'cause I'm hurt too
Smell your perfume, fuck you, I'm in pain
Probably end up off a dirt road, holdin' her close
Rollin' circles, thinkin' of your face
Don't you know you want a real one? Don't you wanna feel somethin'?
Know I'll fuckin' give you what he can't
Now the bad bitch gеtters smokin' cowboy killers
And the tеars, they fall right down my face
[Pre-Chorus]
(Now the bad bitch getters smokin' cowboy killers, cow-cowboy killers)
(Now the bad bitch getters smokin' cowboy killers, cow-cowboy killers)
[Chorus]
Jar of clear in the console, 35's all roll down
This broken road of fate
I been sippin' on whiskey, prayin' that you'll miss me
When this truck meets the riverbank
People talk, but they don't know, so it won't show
You're the one that caused me all this pain
Now the bad bitch getters smokin' cowboy killers
And the tears, they fall off of my face
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