Cowboys
I was on the wild, wild Westside
With my best friend on a night drive
Your song playing on the speakers
Remembered how you still got my t-shirt
Heard that you got a new girlfriend
Heard that she's pretty fucking perfect
So why do you hit me up late night?
Not gonna giddy up, when you wanna ride
Cowboys tryna break my heart
But this is not my first time at the rodeo, oh, oh
At the rodeo, oh, oh
Cowboys tryna break my heart
But this is not my first time at the rodeo, oh, oh
At the rodeo, oh, oh, oh yeah
Came to me in a dream
You were a mirage
You're not really there
Like a love outlaw (Oh, yeah, yeah)
Why'd you start a fire?
Burning in my heart
Baby's got me crying
It's tearing me apart
Bang, bang, shot me down on the first night
Should've known this would end in a gunfight
He was my John Wayne in the moonlight
Then gone in a flash with the sunrise
Tumbleweeds in all my messages
He ran off and I never saw him again
Baby don't call me tonight
Not gonna giddy up, when you wanna ride
Cowboys tryna break my heart
But this is not my first time at the rodeo, oh, oh
At the rodeo, oh, oh
Cowboys tryna break my heart
But this is not my first time at the rodeo, oh, oh
At the rodeo, oh, oh, oh yeah
You a simp looking desperado
Blowing through cash like you hit the lotto
Wanna go, yeah boy, I thought so
I'm a playgirl straight from the grotto
I don't fuck with you at all
You're fast on the draw and your snake real small
I don't give a fuck if you call
You can put the pony right back in the stall
Let you come over every single night
Then you left and hung me out to dry
I've seen you on posters wanted for your crimes
Baby, I won't let you hurt me twice
Ooh, ooh, ooh-ooh
Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh
Mess with the bull
You're gonna get the horns
Hell hath no fury, baby
Like a woman scorned
Oh, oh, oh, oh
Oh, oh, oh, oh
With my best friend on a night drive
Your song playing on the speakers
Remembered how you still got my t-shirt
Heard that you got a new girlfriend
Heard that she's pretty fucking perfect
So why do you hit me up late night?
Not gonna giddy up, when you wanna ride
Cowboys tryna break my heart
But this is not my first time at the rodeo, oh, oh
At the rodeo, oh, oh
Cowboys tryna break my heart
But this is not my first time at the rodeo, oh, oh
At the rodeo, oh, oh, oh yeah
Came to me in a dream
You were a mirage
You're not really there
Like a love outlaw (Oh, yeah, yeah)
Why'd you start a fire?
Burning in my heart
Baby's got me crying
It's tearing me apart
Bang, bang, shot me down on the first night
Should've known this would end in a gunfight
He was my John Wayne in the moonlight
Then gone in a flash with the sunrise
Tumbleweeds in all my messages
He ran off and I never saw him again
Baby don't call me tonight
Not gonna giddy up, when you wanna ride
Cowboys tryna break my heart
But this is not my first time at the rodeo, oh, oh
At the rodeo, oh, oh
Cowboys tryna break my heart
But this is not my first time at the rodeo, oh, oh
At the rodeo, oh, oh, oh yeah
You a simp looking desperado
Blowing through cash like you hit the lotto
Wanna go, yeah boy, I thought so
I'm a playgirl straight from the grotto
I don't fuck with you at all
You're fast on the draw and your snake real small
I don't give a fuck if you call
You can put the pony right back in the stall
Let you come over every single night
Then you left and hung me out to dry
I've seen you on posters wanted for your crimes
Baby, I won't let you hurt me twice
Ooh, ooh, ooh-ooh
Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh
Mess with the bull
You're gonna get the horns
Hell hath no fury, baby
Like a woman scorned
Oh, oh, oh, oh
Oh, oh, oh, oh
Credits
Writer(s): David Burris, Catherine Garner, Micah Jasper
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