[Chorus: Grayson Gibson]
You were running 'round now
But you didn’t think I was watching
I seen you taking lines down
You was blowing thick clouds
Tried smoking me out
I gotcha
Ooh I shoulda known
That you were fake
That’s daddy’s money that you throwin'
Talking 'bout how big you rollin'

[Verse 1: Grayson Gibson]
You ain’t shutting shit down
You just talking real loud
Put that money where your mouth is girl
I could hit on rug
Move it up on to the couch
We could turn the lights down
Real low
Ooh I shoulda known
That you was just the same as all these other hoes
And I guess I’m to blame

[Verse 2: Austin Hull]
Now hold up hold up
While I roll up roll up
I’m tryna pretend
That I don’t give a fuck
But I fill up my cup
Jack and soda
Looking for something but I don’t know what
That’s real
I been in my feels right now
I been popping pills right now
I don’t even know if I can tell what’s fucking real right now
I should jerk the wheel right now
Fuck it
[Chorus: Grayson Gibson]
You were running 'round now
But you didn’t think I was watching
I seen you taking lines down
You was blowing thick clouds
Tried smoking me out
I gotcha
Ooh I shoulda known
That you were fake
That’s daddy’s money that you throwin'
Talking 'bout how big you rollin'

[Verse 3: Grayson Gibson]
I done switched it up now
I fuck with bad bitches
Erasing every shitty memory I had with ya
Love letters you wrote me are tossed in the trash
Next to bottles and cigarettes covered in ash
God damn
I been on the roofs chasin' sunsets
I tried to tell myself that we ain’t done yet
You been on the tables in the club with your girls
Taking shots on your Snaps of your straw while you stir it

[Verse 4: Austin Hull]
Girl, you got ya heels in your hands
Bruised knees, so I know you got a man
Screaming I’m ya theme song
Hoe I understand
But I seen you in apartments
Gettin' paid for by your fam
Fake flexin' the mountains
Buyin' Reggie by the gram
Tryna front like you been rollin'
But keep you on poppin' xans
Waiting for the bass drop
But you givin' head
To a random in a stall
Hiding hickies on ya neck
Shit
[Chorus: Grayson Gibson]
You were running 'round now
But you didn’t think I was watching
I seen you taking lines down
You was blowing thick clouds
Tried smoking me out
I gotcha
Ooh I shoulda known
That you were fake
That’s daddy’s money that you throwin'
Talking 'bout how big you rollin' x2

[Bridge: Grayson Gibson]
I should’ve known to never trust a word you say
I’m learning that now
I should’ve known to never let you have your way
I’m shutting it down

[Chorus: Grayson Gibson]
You were running 'round now
But you didn’t think I was watching
I seen you taking lines down
You was blowing thick clouds
Tried smoking me out
I gotcha
Ooh I shoulda known
That you were fake
That’s daddy’s money that you throwin'
Talking 'bout how big you rollin'