| I’m driving too fast in my Lincoln Town car | 
| And I think I just might flip it over | 
| I’ve been in a rage and I’m headed your way | 
| With the devil on my fucking shoulder | 
| Getting so high that I think I might die | 
| And I couldn’t give a shit about it | 
| Uppin' all night, it’s a clear damn sky | 
| But my head is feeling super clouded | 
| I’ve been drinking while I’m driving down the highway | 
| Haven’t blinked in like a minute, yeah, it’s quite strange | 
| I’ve been thinking 'bout all of the things I might say | 
| Or might do to ya | 
| Once I pull this trigger off | 
| You’ll be begging me to stop (Yeah, yeah) | 
| Tarantino killing love | 
| I couldn’t really give a fuck (Yeah, yeah) | 
| Telling you, I won’t slow down, won’t slow down | 
| Girl, you gotta know right now, there’s no way out | 
| I’ma pull the trigger off | 
| And I’ma let these bullets talk (Yeah, yeah) | 
| I’ve been outside for a long damn time | 
| And I figured how this might go down | 
| All these late nights, I could tell that you’re inside | 
| You forgot to turn your lights all out | 
| Kicking in the door, while you’re crying on the floor | 
| Go ahead and put the phone right down | 
| Who you tryna' call, it’s a quarter past four | 
| Can’t nobody hear you scream right now | 
| I’ve been drinking while I’m driving down the highway | 
| Haven’t blinked in like a minute, yeah, it’s quite strange | 
| I’ve been thinking 'bout all of the things I might say | 
| Or might do to ya | 
| Once I pull this trigger off | 
| You’ll be begging me to stop (Yeah, yeah) | 
| Tarantino killing love | 
| I couldn’t really give a fuck (Yeah, yeah) | 
| Telling you, I won’t slow down, won’t slow down | 
| Girl, you gotta know right now, there’s no way out | 
| I’ma pull the trigger off | 
| And I’ma let these bullets talk (Yeah, yeah) | 
| Yeah, yeah | 
| Yeah, yeah (Uh) | 
| See, I’m not trying to hurt you | 
| But I don’t have a choice right now | 
| If this is what it’s come to | 
| Then I’ma let it all rain down | 
| Once I pull this trigger off | 
| You’ll be begging me to stop (Yeah, yeah) | 
| Tarantino killing love | 
| I couldn’t really give a fuck (Yeah, yeah) | 
| Telling you, I won’t slow down, won’t slow down | 
| Girl, you gotta know right now, there’s no way out | 
| I’ma pull the trigger off | 
| And I’ma let these bullets talk (Yeah, yeah) | 
| Yeah yeah, yeah yeah | 
| Yeah yeah, yeah yeah | 
| Yeah yeah, yeah yeah | 
| Yeah, yeah | 
| See, patience is a virtue | 
| And I’m all out of time right now | 
| If I’ma send it all through | 
| Then I sure wanna make it count |