On Your Mind (feat. Taylor Austin Dye)

You're lying to everybody

Swearing we're no longer a thing

Weekends after the party

Waiting on my number to ring

Don't care how many drinks he buy you, he can't get you drunk enough

To tell me that you don't care what we was

I know that two shots of Jack, a text, "Where you at?"

Could get me right back on your mind, on your mind, on your mind

I tell you, "I'm pulling up, let's talk in the truck"

That works for me like every time, every time, every time

Blocks on all my numbers seem to work when you sober

Whiskey on a Saturday outside the bar bring us close

It feel like two shots of Jack, a text, "Where you at?"

It put me right back on your mind, on your mind, on your mind

Told me that you needed a little time

Said you wanna heal this time

Then I get that text that said

You're done with me for real this time

They say you're back with her this time

You know I gotta get what's mine

'Cause she knew what it was

I know that two shots of Jack, a text, "Where you at?"

Could get me right back on your mind, on your mind, on your mind

I tell you, "I'm pulling up, let's talk in the truck"

That works for me like every time, every time, every time

Blocks on all my numbers seem to work when you sober

Whiskey on a Saturday outside the bar bring us close

It feel like two shots of Jack, a text, "Where you at?"

It put me right back on your mind, on your mind, on your mind

Anyone that's ever loved you

Tell you whiskey and getting over me don't mix

Anyone that's ever loved you

Should tell you whiskey and linking up with me ain't it

I know that two shots of Jack, a text, "Where you at?"

Could get me right back on your mind, on your mind, on your mind

I tell you, "I'm pulling up, let's talk in the truck"

That works for me like every time, every time, every time

Blocks on all my numbers seem to work when you sober

Whiskey on a Saturday outside the bar bring us close

It feel like two shots of Jack, a text, "Where you at?"

It put me right back on your mind, on your mind, on your mind

Anyone that's ever loved you

Tell you whiskey and getting over me don't mix

Anyone that's ever loved you

Should tell you whiskey and linking up with me ain't it