Texas Songtext
You got all the good shit
And I got consequences
I'm cold, I'm lost, I'm ruined
And you go back to Texas
You came in like a one-man show
Out of town, had a couple years on me, knew that shit I didn't know
And it felt so real that I couldn't let go
While you ran me around like a motherfuckin' rodeo
And I got consequences
I'm cold, I'm lost, I'm ruined
And you go back to Texas
You came in like a one-man show
Out of town, had a couple years on me, knew that shit I didn't know
And it felt so real that I couldn't let go
While you ran me around like a motherfuckin' rodeo
You burn a hole through my mind
Somethin' about it ain't right
You got all the good shit
And I got consequences (Ooh)
I'm cold, I'm lost, I'm ruined
And you go back to Texas (Ooh)
You go back to Texas like it didn't happen
Like I'm not here with all of this mess
And you drunk and out and you wildin' out
And you lit with all your friends
And I hate that shit, I wanna break that shit
I wanna do the same to your head
Usеd to love that parkin' lot
Now I wouldn't be caught dead on it
You startеd a goddamn wildfire
But somethin' about it ain't right
You got all the good shit
And I got consequences (Ooh)
I'm cold, I'm lost, I'm ruined
And you go back to Texas (Ooh)
Keep runnin', keep drivin'
While I'm in this hell
Keep goin', go faster
Fuck you and yourself
Go back, go back, go back, go back to Texas, mm
Go back, go back, go back and leave all of your messes
You got all the good shit (Ooh)
And I got consequences
I'm cold, I'm lost, I'm ruined
And you go back to Texas
Somethin' about it ain't right
You got all the good shit
And I got consequences (Ooh)
I'm cold, I'm lost, I'm ruined
And you go back to Texas (Ooh)
You go back to Texas like it didn't happen
Like I'm not here with all of this mess
And you drunk and out and you wildin' out
And you lit with all your friends
And I hate that shit, I wanna break that shit
I wanna do the same to your head
Usеd to love that parkin' lot
Now I wouldn't be caught dead on it
You startеd a goddamn wildfire
But somethin' about it ain't right
You got all the good shit
And I got consequences (Ooh)
I'm cold, I'm lost, I'm ruined
And you go back to Texas (Ooh)
Keep runnin', keep drivin'
While I'm in this hell
Keep goin', go faster
Fuck you and yourself
Go back, go back, go back, go back to Texas, mm
Go back, go back, go back and leave all of your messes
You got all the good shit (Ooh)
And I got consequences
I'm cold, I'm lost, I'm ruined
And you go back to Texas
