Gas Tank
And I'm filling up the gas tank
I ain't never come in last place
Got me running through a drag race
And I'm ripping off the band aids
Put my fist in through a dry wall
And I pop another Tylenol
But I never think it's my fault
Twenty nine I might die young
And you're always running away from me
That's because I'm always driving on E
I try to do my best to catch up to you
Baby hop on in the tank is half full
Baby fill my cup now
I never gave a fuck
Baby fill my cup now
Cause I done drank it up
Baby fill my cup now
I never gave a fuck
Baby fill my cup now
Cause I done drank it up
And I'm filling up the engine
Trying to find a happy ending
And that pussy got me tempted
Why I ruin all my friendships?
And I blame it on a drunk night
Yeah you said you had a rough night
But you're done with the excuses
And you bout to make me lose it
And you're always running away from me
That's because I'm always driving on E
I try to do my best to catch up to you
Baby hop on in the tank is half full
Baby fill my cup now
I never gave a fuck
Baby fill my cup now
Cause I done drank it up
Baby fill my cup now
I never gave a fuck
Baby fill my cup now
Cause I done drank it up
I'm so fucking tired and this shit is getting old
I promise we'll forget this as soon as we hit the road
Every time I drive it's a race against my mind
I'm always stuck inside and got no place left to hide
I ain't never come in last place
Got me running through a drag race
And I'm ripping off the band aids
Put my fist in through a dry wall
And I pop another Tylenol
But I never think it's my fault
Twenty nine I might die young
And you're always running away from me
That's because I'm always driving on E
I try to do my best to catch up to you
Baby hop on in the tank is half full
Baby fill my cup now
I never gave a fuck
Baby fill my cup now
Cause I done drank it up
Baby fill my cup now
I never gave a fuck
Baby fill my cup now
Cause I done drank it up
And I'm filling up the engine
Trying to find a happy ending
And that pussy got me tempted
Why I ruin all my friendships?
And I blame it on a drunk night
Yeah you said you had a rough night
But you're done with the excuses
And you bout to make me lose it
And you're always running away from me
That's because I'm always driving on E
I try to do my best to catch up to you
Baby hop on in the tank is half full
Baby fill my cup now
I never gave a fuck
Baby fill my cup now
Cause I done drank it up
Baby fill my cup now
I never gave a fuck
Baby fill my cup now
Cause I done drank it up
I'm so fucking tired and this shit is getting old
I promise we'll forget this as soon as we hit the road
Every time I drive it's a race against my mind
I'm always stuck inside and got no place left to hide
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Writer(s): Robert Andrews
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