[Verse 1]
I broke down last week
I couldn't pick myself up
My momma called me last week
I started to cry when I hung up
I had a threesome last night, I woke up all alone
I guess that's total freedom, that's nice
I should've turned off my phone
Maybe I'm just too weak
Too weak to speak, lets talk in a week
Or maybe I'm just too weak
Too weak to speak, lets talk in a week

[Chorus]
Six speeds (Yeah)
Six speeds on my bike (Whoa, yeah, go)
Six speeds, six speeds on my bike (Whoa)
And I'm moving pretty fast
Moving, moving pretty fast from it
And I'm moving pretty fast
Moving, moving pretty fast from it

[Verse 2]
Pretty people seem so unhappy with themselves
If I had a face like that I'd never love no one else
And I don't want to cry
'Cause nobody ever cries if they're tough
Leave me out to dry
Just so I can lie with the rest of the stuff
That nobody likes, that's too hard to bite
That's not worth the fight, they won't do it right
The one that nobody likes, too hard to bite
Not worth the fight, they won't do it right
[Chorus]
Six speeds (Yeah)
Six speeds on my bike (Whoa, yeah, go)
Six speeds, six speeds on my bike (Whoa)
And I'm moving pretty fast
Moving, moving pretty fast from it
And I'm moving pretty fast
Moving, moving pretty fast from it