Becky's So Hot (Live From Radio City Music Hall)

New York City This is my last song with you tonight Let's scream this one together I wake up, puttin' makeup on a sad face And Listerine ain't fixing this bad taste in my mouth Someone saw you out on Friday, saw you walking sideways Guess you're gettin' fucked real good now Fine, okay, I'll say, I went and stalked her And I don't really blame you 'cause Damn, the waist, the hips, the face, this is awkward (Let's go) Well, are you in love like we were? (If I were you, I'd probably keep her) (Makеs me wanna hit her when I see hеr) ('Cause Becky's so hot in your vintage t-shirt) Ooh, she's the one I should hate But I wanna know how she tastes I kinda wanna hit her when I see her Becky's so hot in your vintage t-shirt I used to wear it too, yeah, it's the cropped one With the red Corvette, someone new riding shotgun I can't even be that mad about it, she flame emoji, wow It's always gonna fuck me up 'cause Fine, okay, I'll say, I went and stalked her I don't really blame you 'cause Damn, the waist, the hips, the face, this is awkward (Let's go, New York) Are you in love like we were? If I were you, I'd probably keep her Makes me wanna hit her when I see her (Let's go) 'Cause Becky's so hot in your vintage t-shirt Ooh, she's the one I should hate But I wanna know how she tastes I kinda wanna hit her when I see her Becky's so hot in your vintage t-shirt New York City! 'Cause Becky's so hot Becky's so hot And Becky's so hot Becky's so hot, oh (Let's go) Are you in love like we were? If I were you, I'd probably keep her Makes me wanna hit her when I see her (Oh-oh) 'Cause Becky's so hot in your vintage t-shirt Ooh, she the one I should hate But I wanna know how she tastes I kinda wanna hit it when I see her Becky's so hot In your vintage t-shirt Thank you so much Radio City Thank you New York City Thank you to all of you To everybody who made this show possible I love you so much, I'm so grateful Get home safe Drink your water I love you New York Goodnight