Lyrics

I bet you think that you made it You found the one and you're savin' Empty bottles of wine from your first date Girl, he's takin' me out of Nashville to that place I bet you think that I hate you But really I should thank you For taking him off of my hands when you did You really did me a favor And trust me, in a couple months We'll be drinking about it But for now, yeah You can have him, you can keep him Tell everyone you stole my man You can have him, cause I'm leaving You with everything that I can't stand Like his shitty taste in music And his Grandpa's benz That cheap cologne he uses And his dirt bag friends If you ever want the worst I've ever had Then yeah You can have him (have him) Ooh yeah You can have him (have him) Ooh ooh ooh And his obsession with his mama There's no excuse but he's got one For every lie that he tells makes you question yourself So girl, if you still want him You can have him, you can keep him Tell everyone you stole my man You can have him, cause I'm leaving You with everything that i can't stand Like his shitty taste in music And his Grandpa's benz The cheap cologne he uses And his dirt bag friends If you want the worst I've ever had Then yeah You can have him (have him) Ooh yeah You can have him (have him) Ooh ooh ooh Trust me, I've been where you've been Thinkin' that you can't live without him (Oh without him) Trust me, in a couple months We'll be drinking about it But for now yeah You can have him, you can keep him Tell everyone you stole my man You can have him, cause I'm leaving You with everything that I can't stand His shitty in music and his Grandpa's benz The cheap cologne he uses and his dirtbag friends If you want the worst I've ever had Then yeah You can have him (have him) Ooh You can have him (have him) Ooh ooh ooh (Have him) Have him and his dirtbag friends Have him Oh you can, you can, you can Have him
Writer(s): Alex C. Mendoza, James Adam Shelley, Michael August, Jillian Steele Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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