Two years of my life standing 'cross the room My mind running wild, I didn't know what to do I'm with somebody now, and I swear he's the truth (Uh) So I felt kinda guilty being moved by you, oh-oh But I tell myself, "There's no shame in emotion" Go back to you? No way, I'd never do it I'm way past being broken But it don't mean I'm not human So did I get feelings seeing you with her? Did my heart start beating a little faster? Did it take me back? Well, yeah, 'cause I'm not a psychopath I'm happy to know you're with somebody Who's making you happy But did I leave the party a little bit sad? Well, yeah, 'cause I'm not a psychopath I told my new love that you got engaged He knew something was wrong, it was written on my face (Oh-oh) He said it happened to him once and he felt the same (Oh-oh) Baby, it would be weird if you were numb to pain, oh So I tell myself, "There's no shame in emotion" Go back to you? No way, I'd never do it I'm way past being broken But it don't mean I'm not human So did I get feelings seeing you with her? Did my heart start beating a little faster? Did it take me back? Well, yeah, 'cause I'm not a psychopath I'm happy to know you're with somebody Who's making you happy But did I leave the party a little bit sad? Well, yeah, 'cause I'm not a psychopath Ooh-ooh-ooh Ooh-ooh-ooh Ooh-ooh-ooh Hey Ooh-ooh-ooh Ooh-ooh-ooh Yeah, 'cause I'm not a psychopath The world will call you crazy if you see your ex and lose it But I call it being human So did I get feelings seeing you with her? Did my heart start beating a little faster? Did it take me back? Well, yeah, 'cause I'm not a psychopath I'm happy to know you're with somebody Who's making you happy But did I leave the party a little bit sad? Well, yeah, 'cause I'm not a psychopath

This is why I didn't want to meet your sister This is why I didn't want to post a picture This is why, this is why, this is why This is why, this is why, this is why Four months to the day and all the sweet is bitter This what I get for being brave, it figures This is why, this is why, this is why This is why, this is why, this is why If you got something left to say, you better say it If you're gonna break my heart, you better break it right Boy, it's your mistake to make And I'm officially the girl who got away When I get out of this car We're dead to me, that's it, don't care, no changes of heart Don't call, don't write, we're done when I get out of this car Believe me, babe, I'll walk away, forget your name I'll swear to God, I don't know who you are When I get out of this car This is where you drive away and don't come back Wake up in the morning like, "damn, I did that" This is why, this is why, this is why This is why, this is why, this is why If you got something left to say, you better say it (say it) If you're gonna break my heart, you better break it right (break it right) Boy, it's your mistake to make And I'm officially the girl who got away When I get out of this car We're dead to me, that's it, don't care, no changes of heart Don't call, don't write, we're done when I get out of this car Believe me, babe, I'll walk away, forget your name I'll swear to God, I don't know who you are When I get out of this car Don't think I won't do it Don't think I won't prove it Just because I imagined us getting married, having babies Doesn't mean that I won't let you go Ah, no, it doesn't mean that I won't let you go When I get out of this car We're dead to me, that's it, don't care, no changes of heart Don't call, don't write, we're done when I get out of this car Believe me, babe, I'll walk away, forget your name I'll swear to God, I don't know who you are When I get out of this car

Yeah I'ma make sure you hear me this time, mmh Yeah Using me to cover up a wound You need a Band-Aid, not a baby boo Uh, see, I let you get all around me So I hope that you got over that 'tude Yeah, didn't have to stop me in the fire, uh See, I would've been happy on the side, yeah And you didn't have to play all these games To lose me at the end of the day Shoot your shot, shoot your shot You ride the bench, I bet you lost, I could've boxed Now I'm Dikembe with the block, yeah, with the block Said I'm Dikembe with the block, yeah, with the block Boy, you should've... Oh, you should've told me I was only just a rebound Would've made the bounce-back easier for me, now Didn't have to lay up, didn't have to stay up I would've been down, baby, no offense But oh, you should've told me I was only just a rebound Would've made the bounce-back easier for me, now You've been using cheat codes, I gave you a free throw I would've been down, baby, no offense Baby, no offense (Skrrt, skrrt) No offense (Skrrt, skrrt) No offense, no offense Now they ain't the only one you miss Had to pull up on you with the switch I had you get all on me So I'm hoping you can get over this Shoot your shot, shoot your shot You ride the bench, I bet you lost, I could've boxed Now I'm Dikembe with the block, yeah, with the block Said I'm Dikembe with the block, yeah, with the block Boy, you should've... Oh, you should've told me I was only just a rebound Would've made the bounce-back easier for me, now Didn't have to lay up, didn't have to stay up I would've been down, baby, no offense But oh, you should've told me I was only just a rebound Would've made the bounce-back easier for me, now You've been using cheat codes, I gave you a free throw I would've been down, baby, no offense (Baby, no offense) No offense (Baby, no offense) No offense (Baby, no offense) No offense, no offense (Ayy, ayy, ayy, Badmon) I ain't gon' hold you, girl, ain't gon' hold you No offense, but I could coach you, yeah, I could coach you Stick this D like I'm supposed to, like I'm supposed to She my shotgun and my holster Keep it on the down low, we ain't never do no poster Said she need a ring, I told her please don't get her hopes up You know I'm a player, baby, I might double cross you Step back and I fade away, I'm off, ayy When it come to ballin', swear I never took a loss, ayy Shoot your shot, shoot your shot You ride the bench, I bet you lost, I could've boxed Now I'm Dikembe with the block, yeah, with the block Said I'm Dikembe with the block, yeah, with the block Boy, you should've... Oh, you should've told me I was only just a rebound Would've made the bounce-back easier for me, now Didn't have to lay up, didn't have to stay up I would've been down, baby, no offense But oh, you should've told me I was only just a rebound Would've made the bounce-back easier for me, now You've been using cheat codes, I gave you a free throw I would've been down, baby, no offense Baby, no offense (Skrrt, skrrt) No offense (Skrrt, skrrt) No offense, no offense (Skrrt, skrrt) Baby, no offense (Skrrt, skrrt) No offense (Skrrt, skrrt) No offense, no offense

Imma tell you 'bout it right here, baby Here we go Imma tell you what I've been thinkin' 'bout Took a minute but I figured out Life's better when you're around It's the way I wanna keep it Imma feelin' good 'bout where we're at Well, if you wanna lay on the gas We can get to forever fast Look, I can see it Imma put your flowers on a windowsill Imma drive you wild, like I drive a tractor Imma rock you hard like a Telecaster Imma crazy for you, baby Imma tell you, girl California, Carolina You ain't gonna find a country boy Gonna love you more than I'ma Yeah, baby Imma let you smile and roll your eyes But now you know what's on my mind Lookin' at you, girl, I can tell Imma have to buy a hammer and a bunch of nails Imma put your flowers on a windowsill Imma drive you wild, like I drive a tractor Imma rock you hard like a Telecaster Imma crazy for you, baby Imma tell you, girl California, Carolina You ain't gonna find a country boy Gonna love you more than I'ma Imma hold you close by the firelight Imma let you steal my shirts Imma thank the good Lord When I find that little piece of outskirt dirt Imma put your flowers on a windowsill Imma drive you wild, like I drive a tractor Imma rock you hard like a Telecaster Imma crazy for you, baby Imma tell you, girl California, Carolina You ain't gonna find a country boy Gonna love you more than I'ma Maybe you ain't gon' find it? Aw, hell no Country boy gonna love you more than Imma Aw, yeah California, Carolina You ain't gonna find a country boy Gonna love you more than Imma

I remember that first day feelin' like a king Sittin' out in my truck, freshman wishin' they were me Ole' Chesney singing 'bout them boys of fall Yeah this is our year, we were gonna win it all It was skipping class It was wasting gas Always paid in cash From mowing grass That hot last summer We were living fast on top of the world Trying to find a guy old enough to buy A little cheap wine for you girl Game days we wear jerseys in the hall Yeah barely eighteen but a buncha know it alls Whoa, blink an eye and then you're there Whoa, on a gym floor in foldin' chairs Yeah yeah, throwing caps up in the air Couple tough boys sheddin' tears Never thought it'd disappear Senior year Burning tires to burnt CDs It was breaking curfew and momma waiting on me Thinking that first love would last forever And my ole' letter jacket naw, it never looked better Than it did on her shoulders Oh but now that we're older Wonder where she is now And if she ever thinks about We were living fast on top of the world Trying to find a guy old enough to buy A little cheap wine for you girl Game days we wear jerseys in the hall Yeah barely eighteen but a buncha know it alls Whoa, blink an eye and then you're there Whoa, on a gym floor in foldin' chairs Yeah yeah, throwing caps up in the air Couple lovebirds sheddin' tears Never thought it'd disappear Senior year Every time I get to town I take a lap around And I can't help but smile 'Cause we were big shots for a little while Senior year Senior year Yeah we were living fast on top of the world Trying to find a guy old enough to buy A little cheap wine for you girl Game days we wear jerseys in the hall Yeah barely eighteen but a buncha know it alls Whoa, blink an eye and then you're there Whoa, on a gym floor in foldin' chairs Yeah yeah, throwing caps up in the air Couple tough boys sheddin' tears Never thought it'd disappear Senior year Senior year I remember that first day feeling like a king Sittin' out in my truck freshman wishin' they were me

She's more than just a pretty face In a late night bar More than just a pair of tight jeans Sitting in your car She's more than a last call kiss Or a one night stand Remember, boy, you weren't the first to hold her hand She's somebody's daughter She's somebody's everything She's somebody's little girl Even if she's grown up and moved away She's somebody's whole world She's somebody's baby And if you don't treat her right Hers won't be the only heart you're breaking She's somebody's daughter Her daddy bought her her first car Taught her how to drive Scared her senior prom date Under that porch light Her mama wiped away the tears From her first heartbreak And said, "Honey, he ain't good enough for you anyway" She's somebody's daughter She's somebody's everything She's somebody's little girl Even if she's grown up and moved away She's somebody's whole world She's somebody's baby And if you don't treat her right Hers won't be the only heart you're breaking She's somebody's daughter She's somebody's daughter She's a picture on a mantle up above a fireplace She's pigtails blowing out candles on her birthday cake She's a driving off to college, tear in her mama's eyes Yeah, she's a daddy's girl, better treat her right 'Cause she's somebody's daughter She's somebody's daughter Yeah She's somebody's whole world She's somebody's baby And if you don't treat her right Hers won't be the only heart you're breaking She's somebody's daughter She's somebody's daughter Yeah, she's somebody's daughter She's somebody's daughter

She's more than just a pretty face In a late-night bar More than just a pair of tight jeans Sitting in your car She's more than a last call kiss Or a one night stand Remember, boy, you weren't the first to hold her hand She's somebody's daughter She's somebody's everything She's somebody's little girl Even if she's grown up and moved away She's somebody's whole world She's somebody's baby And if you don't treat her right Hers won't be the only heart you're breaking She's somebody's daughter Her daddy bought her her first car Taught her how to drive Scared her senior prom date under that porch light Her mama wiped away the tears From her first heartbreak And said, "Honey, he ain't good enough for you anyway" She's somebody's daughter She's somebody's everything She's somebody's little girl Even if she's grown up and moved away She's somebody's whole world She's somebody's baby And if you don't treat her right Hers won't be the only heart you're breaking She's somebody's daughter She's somebody's daughter She's a picture on the mantle up above a fireplace She's pigtails blowing out candles on her birthday cake She's driving off to college, tear in her momma's eyes Yeah, she's a daddy's girl, better treat her right 'Cause she's somebody's daughter She's somebody's daughter, yeah She's somebody's whole world She's somebody's baby And if you don't treat her right Hers won't be the only heart you're breaking She's somebody's daughter She's somebody's daughter Yeah, she's somebody's daughter She's somebody's daughter

Baby, here we are White dress and a black tux First night with the same last name Every eye here's on us And you look just like an angel Spinning 'round on this floor Never been so in love Never been so sure But baby, when our song ends and the next one begins Can she have this dance? Can she steal me for the next one? Just three more minutes For a momma and her son Yeah, she's gonna cry, and so will I 'Cause in her eyes I'm still her baby boy Yeah, you know I'm your man But can she have this dance? All the things you love about me Yeah, I learned that from her How to love, how to pray, how to be Everything that you deserve And I knew from the moment I met you She was gonna be over the moon and love you like I do So can she have this dance? Can she steal me for the next one? Just three more minutes For a momma and her son Yeah, she's gonna cry, and so will I 'Cause in her eyes I'm still her baby boy Yeah, you know I'm your man But can she have this dance? And we counted down the days to say "I do" And I know this night is all about me and you But can she have this dance? Can she steal me for the next one? Just three more minutes For a momma and her son Yeah, she's gonna cry, and so will I 'Cause in her eyes I'm still her baby boy Yeah, you know I'm your man But can she have this dance? Yeah, can she have this dance? Yeah Baby, here we are White dress and a black tux