I saw you in a magazine just the day When they asked you where you came from, funny you forgot this I guess you caught amnesia, we've knowing you before Pre-K Can't hide the real you that new fake name
You can the lights You can chase the Used to be the captain of the cheer Now you're just a never coming homecoming Don't yourself long girl You be confused You ain't Blonde girl Or even true to your roots,
I saw your and your sister on Sunday Your brother starts school on Monday Your granddaddy'd roll over in his If he saw the way you
You can the lights You can the fame Used to be the captain of the team Now you're a never coming homecoming queen Don't sell yourself girl You be confused You ain't even girl Or even true to your Yeah, ah, ah Yeah, ah, ah Yeah, ah, ah, ah Yeah, ah, ah Yeah, ah, ah Yeah, ah, ah, ah
I used to love your lips They had a down taste So you go and fill 'em girl up the ones that God gave
You can chase the You can the fame Used to be the captain of the team Now you're just a never coming queen Don't sell yourself long You be confused You ain't Blonde girl Or true to your roots
(Yeah, ah, ah) We were right there your Daddy wasn't (Yeah, ah, ah) We were the first time you got drunk (Yeah, ah, ah, ah) even hold up your head So I you up and put you in bed (Yeah, ah, ah) My shirt dried your tears when broke your heart (Yeah, ah, ah) I took the blame in old cop car (Yeah, ah, ah, ah) when you choked on your first smoke Watching you now is a joke, yeah Yeah, ah, ah Yeah, ah, ah