Truck Love (feat. Trey Simon)
(Where my keys at?)
Here we go again, another arguement
I was with my friends, I swear I'm innocent
Sick of double dates, her friends are on their way
Trying to find a way, to finally escape
I'm not wasting my Saturday night
Four wheels throwing dirt up in the rearview
I know you're blowing up my phone but I can't hear you
Wind rushing all around like a hurricane
So sick of hearing you complain
Girl, I know we got something good, but
You can't love me like my truck does
Stop rippin' butt, she said she had enough
Sorry babe, that broccolini got me tore up
And what's a man to do, with all this health food
Who said a burger and some fries ain't good for you
I don't mind growing a size or two
Four wheels throwing dirt up in the rearview
I know you're blowing up my phone but I can't hear you
Wind rushing all around like a hurricane
So sick of hearing you complain
Girl, I know we got something good, but
You can't love me like my truck does
1-2-3-4 Drive
Just me and my baby tonight
1-2-4-Wheel drive
Just me and my truck, thats right
Four wheels throwing dirt up in the rearview
I know you're blowing up my phone but I can't hear you
Wind rushing all around like a hurricane
So sick of hearing you complain
Girl, I know we got something good, but
You can't love me like my truck does
You don't touch me, you don't hold me
You don't know me, like my truck does
You don't touch me, you don't hold me
You don't know me, like my truck does
Here we go again, another arguement
I was with my friends, I swear I'm innocent
Sick of double dates, her friends are on their way
Trying to find a way, to finally escape
I'm not wasting my Saturday night
Four wheels throwing dirt up in the rearview
I know you're blowing up my phone but I can't hear you
Wind rushing all around like a hurricane
So sick of hearing you complain
Girl, I know we got something good, but
You can't love me like my truck does
Stop rippin' butt, she said she had enough
Sorry babe, that broccolini got me tore up
And what's a man to do, with all this health food
Who said a burger and some fries ain't good for you
I don't mind growing a size or two
Four wheels throwing dirt up in the rearview
I know you're blowing up my phone but I can't hear you
Wind rushing all around like a hurricane
So sick of hearing you complain
Girl, I know we got something good, but
You can't love me like my truck does
1-2-3-4 Drive
Just me and my baby tonight
1-2-4-Wheel drive
Just me and my truck, thats right
Four wheels throwing dirt up in the rearview
I know you're blowing up my phone but I can't hear you
Wind rushing all around like a hurricane
So sick of hearing you complain
Girl, I know we got something good, but
You can't love me like my truck does
You don't touch me, you don't hold me
You don't know me, like my truck does
You don't touch me, you don't hold me
You don't know me, like my truck does
Credits
Writer(s): Trey Simon
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