Riding around when I'm back in town, you asking me how I've been You want stories about Hollywood that you can tell to your friends But I been all in my room baby, writing songs about you baby I done heard you got a new baby, tell me that it ain't true baby I ain't even gonna sweat you though Always knew I'd have to let you go A lot of things that you want from me, that honestly I ain't ready for You ain't need you no waterfall chasing, pipe dreaming type of love Need church clothes on Sunday's not maybes and somedays I still get excited when your name light up my phone though I pull up outside and you was waiting on the porch (uh) Hop into my ride and we can drive until the coast (uh) This might be thе last time that we get to bе alone so It's okay to tell me that you're not okay And it's alright if you ain't got it figured out, figured out (1, 2, 3, aye!) It's okay if you tell me that you're not okay And it's alright if you ain't got it figured out, figured out (Aye!, aye!) Everybody telling me what I'm supposed to be But I just feel better when you're close to me Well I been acting brave, to get me through the day But if I'm being honest with you girl I'm just afraid