**[Intro]** *(808 knock, closed hats)* Yuh… She pulled up in that truck and my whole mind left *(hat roll)* I ain’t slick I’m just stuck *(snare)* **[Verse 1]** *(tight hats, sliding 808)* Daisy dukes and a flannel half-tied black lipstick grin with a church-girl hide fishnets on the shifter, boots on the gas goth in a pickup, country on the dash I try to say “hey” and it come out a cough brain in the dirt, I stay hard when she walk awkward as hell but I’m sweet when I can hold the door open with a shake in my hand she laugh at my stutter like it ain’t a crime I look at her mouth and I lose track of time *(808 slide)* plaid and that midnight on her lips I ain’t never been this stupid, I swear I mean this **[Pre]** *(hats thin out, guitar creep in)* I don’t know the rules in a truck like that I just know I’d ride wherever she at **[Chorus — country]** *(steel guitar, stomping snare, no trap hats)* Oh she a country song in a black-lipstick stain hayfield halo with a little hell in her veins I get tongue-tied every time she throw it in drive she the prettiest trouble that I known in my life take me down that dirt road, take me out my pride I’ll be your sweet fool, baby, if you let me ride **[Bounce tag — trap back in]** *(808 + triplet hats)* Truck bounce, truck bounce Mind gone, mind gone Daisy dukes, lights on I stay hard, I stay wrong **[Verse 2]** *(grimy punchy drums)* She lean on the tailgate, fishnets catchin’ sun I drop my whole sentence, forget where I begun “You look— you look— damn—” that’s all I got cute and pathetic with my stomach in a knot she twirl that dark mouth, flick ash off the bed I think about church and I think about bed sweet when I talk, filthy when I think she the hymn and the hex in the same little wink pickup smell like pine and cheap perfume I keep adjustin’ on the bench like a sinner in church *(hat roll into snare)* she say “get in” and my manners dissolve I’d carry her groceries, I’d carry her cross I’d carry whatever if she look at me twice country goth angel with a devil’s advice **[Chorus — country]** *(steel guitar wide)* Oh she a country song in a black-lipstick stain hayfield halo with a little hell in her veins I get tongue-tied every time she throw it in drive she the prettiest trouble that I known in my life take me down that dirt road, take me out my pride I’ll be your sweet fool, baby, if you let me ride **[Bounce tag]** Truck bounce, truck bounce Mind gone, mind gone Plaid on, lights on I stay hard, I stay wrong **[Bridge]** *(pads + distant 808, spoken-rap)* I told her I’m nervous she told me that’s fine kissed the black off on my collar said “you been sweet all night” put my hands on the dash put my pride in the truck bed said she wanted me open and I nodded my stupid head **[Verse 3 — ending]** *(drums back, heavier 808)* She bent me over slow like she knew I been shy awkward boy melted when she looked in my eyes “you been cute all evenin’, you been good, you been kind” then she took what I offered and she took it her time I moaned like a secret I ain’t meant to keep country on the radio, trap in the beat fishnets on my hips and her lipstick on my neck favorite ride in a pickup and I ain’t been the same yet *(hat roll)* if this how she love me I can live with the ache sweet little wreck in the cab of that Chevy she can have the last word she can have the last stroke I’m her puppy in plaid and I’m glad that I broke **[Final chorus — country, then trap hit]** Oh she a country song in a black-lipstick stain hayfield halo with a little hell in her veins take me down that dirt road, take me out my pride I’ll be your sweet fool, baby *(808 slam)* if you let me ride **[Outro]** *(hats + steel ghost)* Truck bounce… Mind gone… Yuh Let her drive.
