Prom

[Intro] It was never my turn I'd rather have my parent's problems [Verse 1] Beating traffic now (Beatin') Invite me over to your house My mom could never know What you were teaching me I quit the trumpet (Oh, I quit the trumpet) We play football I wore the cleats you liked I was everything you wanted (I was everything you wanted) [Verse 2] The coach of my dreams Truck parked outside of your job I’m in and I’m out You’re happy I’m not I wish you were fired I wish you were dead You like when I beg You like when I beg I try not to cry right in front of you You say that’s not for men I commend you for the most part Most breakups have a nice start This was rough since the locker room It's only I commend you for the most part Most breakups have a nice start This was rough since the locker room It's only so much that a rock can do It's only so– [Instrumental Outro]