Grandma Calls The Boy Bad News (From F1® The Movie)

Yeah, yeah (Do better, do, do-do-do)

Yeah

I said, "Girl, maybe you can do, wow, you" (You could do better, do, do-do-do)

Ooh

What would she do?

What would grandma do, do, do?

On a Monday night, at the Rose and Crown was a man watching me (Yeah, yeah)

He had the refrigerated log, a demeanor, bit the bottle top with his teeth, oh-oh-oh (Oh, yeah, oh, yeah, yeah)

He has auburn hair, trouble in his eyes, and a smile to start a fire (Yeah, yeah)

There inside my dull, uninspired heart, mmm (Oh, yeah, oh, yeah, yeah, yeah)

Fast forward to a couple of weeks and I think I've fallen in love (Yeah)

He doesn't have anything going for him, but has a little red car, he calls her Carly (Carly)

I'm sitting beside him with my hand in his pocket and we're driving with nowhere to go

But how it soothes my aching soul (But how it soothes my aching soul)

Girl, what would your mother say?

She said, "Take your time, baby, you can go both ways"

Girl, what would your daddy say?

He said I could do better, do, do-do-do better

Woo-woo-woo, girl, what would your grandma do?

Oh, what would she do?

She would get on her knees and pray that I don't make this mistake

Grandma calls the boy "Bad News"

Oh-oh, oh (Yeah, oh, yeah)

And she says that I can do better, do, do-do-do

On a Tuesday morn, in his bedroom, I lay tangled in his arms (Yeah, yeah)

He still lives in his mother's house, but it does that to his charms (Oh, yeah, oh, yeah, yeah)

I lay my head on his tattoo chest that spells out, "Carpe Diem, baby" (Yeah, yeah)

Then he asked me to be his lady, but I think, "Well (Oh, yeah, oh, yeah, yeah)

Girl, what would your mother say?"

She said, "Take your time, baby, you can go both ways"

Girl, what would your daddy say?

Oh, said I could do better, do, do-do-do better

Woo-woo-woo, girl, what would your grandma do?

Oh, what would she do?

She would get on her knees and pray that I don't make this mistake

Grandma calls the boy "Bad News"

And she calls the boy

Bad, bad news, baby (Oh-oh-oh)

Running, running 'round town with her baby

Falling to her knees and she's praying (What would grandma do?)

And then she cussin' me out on the phone

She'd told me get a con, get my ass back home

Hoping I will come to my senses

Oh-oh-oh

Girl, what would your mother say?

She said, "Take your time, baby, you can go both ways"

Girl, what would your daddy say?

He said I could do better, do, do-do-do better

Woo-woo-woo, girl, what would your grandma do?

Oh, what would she do?

She'd get on her knees and pray that I don't make this mistake

Grandma calls the boy "Bad News" (Yeah)

And she says that I can

You could do better, do, do-do-do (Yeah)

And she thinks that I should (Yeah, yeah)

Do better, do, do-do-do

But she thinks that I could (Yeah, yeah)

You could do better, do, do-do-do

But who knows if I will, I want, or I won't do (Yeah, yeah)

Do better, do, do-do-do