I'm tired of makin' pretty girls cry I'm sick of makin' pretty girls cry Ooh, I can see it in your eyes Your heart ain't meant to break, girl, it's a prize And every time we link, girl, it's a vibe But pretty girls cry I'm tired of makin' pretty girls cry I'm sick of makin' pretty girls cry Ooh, I can see it in your eyes Your heart ain't meant to break, girl, it's a prize And every time we link, girl, it's a vibe But pretty girls cry Had a bitch out in LA Thought she was too fine to get played, you must don't know my ways Really think you gon' get saved like I'm your only man But I just subscribed to her OnlyFans I wanna see, ooh What you don't show the world, show it to me, yeah (show it to me) We can go shoppin' 'til you get bored with me And you know I got a reputation Left her in the hotel room, now that's a sticky situation But I'm tired of makin' pretty girls cry But I can make a city girl cry Why would you tell me lies, sayin' you love me Say she gon' ride for me That ain't enough, that ain't enough I'm tired of makin' pretty girls cry I'm sick of makin' pretty girls cry Ooh, I can see it in your eyes Your heart ain't meant to break, girl, it's a prize And every time we link, girl, it's a vibe But pretty girls cry I'm tired of makin' pretty girls cry I'm sick of makin' pretty girls cry Ooh, I can see it in your eyes Your heart ain't meant to break, girl, it's a prize And every time we link, girl, it's a vibe Pretty girls cry Okay, I thought I found true love, but I'm still searchin' I thought this lil' bitch here was perfect And I had gave you my whole heart, but you wasn't worth it All the jewelry and the purses You're the reason I can't trust no more You're the reason I got all of these hoes I pull up on her, give her dick, and then I'm ghost Can't show no love from me unless it's through a song, yeah I'm tired of makin' pretty girls cry I'm sick of makin' pretty girls cry Ooh, I can see it in your eyes Your heart ain't meant to break, girl, it's a prize And every time we link, girl, it's a vibe But pretty girls cry I'm tired of makin' pretty girls cry I'm sick of makin' pretty girls cry Ooh, I can see it in your eyes Your heart ain't meant to break, girl, it's a prize And every time we link, girl, it's a vibe Pretty girls cry Had a bitch in MIA Girl, you just too fine to be gay, you need to swing my way Really think you gon' get saved like I'm your only man And she give that pussy to me on demand I wanna see (I wanna see) What you don't show the world, show it to me Beat on that kitty 'til you get bored with me And you know I got a reputation And I'm tired of fuckin' up her foundation And that big ol' ass, you got the ground shakin' And that sexy face, and ooh, she biracial When she back it up, she got it vibratin' That nigga broke, he need a citation I ain't gon' lie, I'm tired of makin' pretty girls cry I'm tired of makin' pretty girls cry I'm sick of makin' pretty girls cry Ooh, I can see it in your eyes Your heart ain't meant to break, girl, it's a prize And every time we link, girl, it's a vibe But pretty girls cry I'm tired of makin' pretty girls cry I'm sick of makin' pretty girls cry Ooh, I can see it in your eyes Your heart ain't meant to break, girl, it's a prize And every time we link, girl, it's a vibe Pretty girls cry

Sittin' there wrapped up tight in your flannel button-up With your arms around me Watchin' those flames dance high where nobody could find us Oh, but you sure found me Yeah, we were lightin' that fire Heatin' up the sky like a July rocket No, we never got tired We'd stay up all night and watch it Burn Like whiskey in my glass Even though it's sittin' on ice It's always gonna burn Little too hot real fast Like when you were mine, yeah That's the thing about your memory It's keeping me warm, but it's killing me Every time I think about you now Even though our love died out It's always gonna burn, burn, burn Riding 'round rag top down Little beach town Weekend on the water Under that gold moonshine Your lips on mine Couldn't get no hotter Yeah, we were soakin' it up Buzzin' on love and margaritas When I see the sand and the sun The salt in the air, I swear, I feel the Burn Like whiskey in my glass Even though it's sittin' on ice It's always gonna burn Little too hot real fast Like when you were mine, yeah That's the thing about your memory It's keeping me warm, but it's killing me Every time I think about you now Even though our love died out It's always gonna burn, burn, burn, yeah Hmm, it's always gonna burn just like this whiskey It's always gonna burn and make me wonder if you miss me That's the thing about your memory It's keeping me warm, but it's killing me Baby, when I think about you now Even though our love died out It's always gonna burn, burn, burn It's always gonna burn, burn, burn

I'm not supposed to be thinking 'bout you, lying here in this bed Too much has gone wrong and we should move on That's what we both said There's a million reasons why we said goodbye Why we couldn't try, couldn't fight for it anymore Put your ring in the back of the dresser drawer And we closed that door So why am I 2 A.M. pickin' up my phone And you're standin' in my porch light Backsliding Wearin' your old t-shirt in the mornin', it feels so right Backsliding We say we won't, But then we do the same old thing fallin' right back in Say it's gonna be the last time Backsliding, I'm backsliding Backsliding, I'm backsliding Well, I heard that you've been hangin' around with someone new Yeah, word gets around in such a small town Bet you heard I'm seein' someone too There's a million reasons why we should be happy Not lookin' back, livin' in the past anymore But they ain't addin' up, I guess they ain't enough 'Cause here I am At 2 A.M. pickin' up my phone And you're standin' in my porch light Backsliding Wearin' your old t-shirt in the mornin', it feels so right Backsliding We say we won't, but then We do the same old thing fallin' right back in Say it's gonna be the last time Backsliding, I'm backsliding Backsliding, I'm backsliding And we keep pushing, pulling back, sliding Pushing, pulling, slipping back, sliding I keep asking myself, keep asking myself Why do I need you and nobody else? If we're not meant to be then why do we keep backsliding? And why am I 2 A.M. pickin' up my phone And you're standin' in my porch light Backsliding Wearin' your old t-shirt in the mornin', it feels so right Backsliding We say we won't, oh but then we do, yeah The same old thing fallin' right back in Say it's gonna be the last time Backsliding, I'm backsliding Yeah, yeah I'm backsliding, yeah Backsliding Why do we keep backsliding? I can't help it, I'm backsliding I need you, I'm back sliding Why do we keep backsliding? Backsliding Backsliding Backsliding Backsliding