Wrong Ones

[Verse 1: Post Malone]

Lift kit on a limousine

I got ten problems down in Tennessee

And I ain't got the time to fix 'em all

Skipped breakfast at Tiffany's

For a little sermon with Bethany

Now I'm sittin' at a bar on 17th, and I'm gone

[Chorus: Post Malone]

With them cold ones comin'

And that smoke fillin' up my lungs

I got fuck-you money

Girl, come on and get you some

And it's hard to walk a straight line

When they curvin' up them jeans

I'm just lookin' for the right one

But them wrong ones keep lookin' at me

[Verse 2: Tim McGraw]

Straight outta Louisian'

I'm a bad boy, real good man

Got a six-pack and a farmer's tan, top of the world (Ooh)

I can't help that they wanna glance

Ain't one that don't wanna dance

Bunch of cowboys sayin', "Please don't take thе girl"

[Chorus: Tim McGraw]

Keep them cold ones comin'

And that smoke fillin' up my lungs

I got country monеy

Honey, come on and get you some

And it's hard to walk a straight line

The way they curvin' up them jeans

I'm just lookin' for the right one

But them wrong ones keep lookin' at me

[Outro: Post Malone]

Na, na, na, na

Na, na, na, na

Na, na, na, na, na