Beer Never Broke My Heart - Luke Combs

Yeah, yeah Oh, baby, don't go, don't go Look, look My notepad caught many bodies Screenshots solved plenty problems Voice notes bagged plenty hotties Can't just talk to me like anybody Can't just talk to me like anybody Man, you bitches know that I'm a somebody And lil' baby bad, she got a drum body Yeah, bunch of feelings I just couldn't shake Disrespect that I just shouldn't take You just couldn't see the good in Drake Four months not a long time But you fucked somebody, you just couldn't wait You broke my heart, you broke my heart, yeah (played with my heart) (If you just believe) Yeah, I put careers on shelves like Amazon distribution center help Really hate to call lil' broski for the dirty work I'd rather do it by myself, grrah, grrah, grrah My tour route'll leave a lazy nigga dizzy Got more tracks than when a hair salon is busy Flow for days like that River Mississippi Freaky nigga like I sing with Pretty Ricky Huh? Yeah, yeah Got the adlibs from Smiggy Nails done, but my trigger finger itchy Clutchin' on a blicky, shit is gettin' tricky People love to diss me out here Every single thing, man, I'm all ears like I took the fam to Disney Guess that's one way to tell me that you miss me, yeah (don't go, don't go) You broke my heart I had my doubts about you from the start Pushed to the edge like Vert On Instagram, diggin' up dirt You wanted smoke with me first Well, this one gon'- Yeah, this one gon' hurt Down bad boys, sad boys, I been representin' since birth Yeah, I would die bad 'bout you,but I'm 'bout to have you down worse I swear you're dead to me, does Mercerdes make a hearse? Matter fact, everybody in this bitch scream out, "fuck my ex" Yeah, fuck my ex Fuck my ex (fuck my ex) Fuck my ex (fuck my ex) Fuck my ex (middle fingers up) Fuck my ex ('bout turn this bitch up) Fuck my ex Fuck my ex (I should drop a name) Fuck my ex (drop a couple names) Fuck my ex (since you want some fame) Fuck my ex (yeah, pussy niggas that you turnin' up with) Fuck my ex (in a whip, clownin' on me, yeah) Fuck my ex (fuck my ex) Fuck my ex (yeah, fuck my ex) Fuck my ex (fuck my ex) Fuck my ex (woah, woah, woah) Fuck my ex (I can't let it go) Fuck my ex (payback a bitch) It's fuck my ex (if you ain't did this shit) Fuck my ex (you would've popped off, you would've said shit) Fuck my ex (you would've posted shit, I know your ass too well) Fuck my ex (fuck my ex) Lyin' Lyin' to my face Thought you would've shown a little grace How can I expect someone who never had they own place To know they damn place? Treatin' me like I'm dumb or somethin' Like you're runnin' somethin' Like they dropped you on your head when you was one or somethin' Fuck my ex, ayy, ayy, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Fuck my ex, yeah, right, right, right

Don't Don't give up 'Cause your crying It isn't enough Love No I'm not in love 'Cause you're not worth it You're not worth thinking of You're not worth thinking of Oh run Yeah I saw you run From the televisions From the televisions Oh Run God I saw you run Now I'll never never never never See you again I'll never see you again And cry Oh I want you to cry For what you did to me On that night 'Cause I'm scared God I'm terrified What will happen to my life To my life So don't Give up 'Cause you tried 'Cause you tried 'Cause you tried But it wasn't good enough 'Cause you broke my heart 'Cause you broke my heart 'Cause you broke my heart 'Cause you broke my heart 'Cause you broke my heart 'Cause you broke my heart 'Cause you broke my heart 'Cause you broke my heart 'Cause you broke my heart 'Cause you broke my heart 'Cause you broke my heart 'Cause you broke my heart 'Cause you broke my heart 'Cause you broke my heart 'Cause you broke my heart 'Cause you broke my heart 'Cause you broke my heart

Okay Boom, boom, boom (Firzt on the track) Boom, boom, boom I be feelin' like I don't be poppin' enough, I be humble I'ma keep showin' my ass if I wanna Hang up the phone on they ass, block the number I told you don't play with me, nigga And she be actin' funny, probably think a nigga need her (uh-uh) I thought I was faithful, she say I'm a cheater They thought I was taken, I'm ready to mingle The fuck is you saying, lil' nigga? (Go) I do my lil' dancy-dance (go) I fill up my pants with bands, quit playing, lil' nigga And I don't think the talk is cheap (talk) 'Cause now when they talk to me, they paying me, nigga (shut up) I probably say the word nigga too much I'm a real nigga, I don't be giving a fuck (shh) Tommy Hilfiger 'fits with the shit coming up (go) When you stay down like this, you rock Fendi and stuff (okay) He broke as hell, put a boot on him I hit the bitch, put her out, put a move on her (bitch) He wanna be just like Baby for real On the low tryna do what I do, don't he? (Yeah) Just so you prepared, I'ma let you know They probably told you I'm scared, but I'm ready, though (no) The industry can't take the hood out of me 'Bout to go get some head from a ghetto ho (uh-uh) They do it nasty Pull up new whip and it's flashy Gun on my hip and it's plastic This the deluxe I like her, but don't give a fuck (fuck) I'm fucking her rough, I'm her daddy (mmm) That's how I live She told me she wanna have kids (mmm) I told her don't know what that is (uh-uh) That ain't how we speakin' (uh-huh) I broke her heart into pieces She probably gon' call Dr. PhilI I be feelin' like I don't be poppin' enough, I be humble (pop it) I'ma keep showin' my ass if I wanna Hang up the phone on they ass, block the number (brrt, brrt, brrt) I told you don't play with me, nigga And she be actin' funny, probably think a nigga need her (uh-uh) I thought I was faithful, she say I'm a cheater They thought I was taken, I'm ready to mingle The fuck is you saying, lil' nigga? I always had a thing for ghetto bitches, where the Trinas? I'm known to set it off like Queen Latifah You wanna make Billboard? Come get a feature You fucking with Baby, lil' nigga (yeah) Hot nigga, hot nigga (hot) Number one song on the Billboard, he still got a Glock with him (hot) You ain't gon' never see me hate on no nigga I think this work better, I'm tryna go shop with 'em Yeah, what you need, lil' nigga? We havin' the bags of gas and they movin' fast (fast) Than you can imagine That bitch on the way, my bro catch the pack like it's Madden (go) Havin' my way with an actress (come on) Fuck on the floor, fuck a mattress They probably saying I'm not on y'all asses I feel like AI, we talkin' 'bout practice I be feelin' like I don't be poppin' enough, I be humble I'ma keep showin' my ass if I wanna (we talkin' 'bout practice, man) Hang up the phone on they ass, block the number I told you don't play with me, nigga (we talkin' 'bout practice) And she be actin' funny, probably think a nigga need her I thought I was faithful, she say I'm a cheater (we talkin' 'bout practice?) They thought I was taken, I'm ready to mingle The fuck is you saying, lil' nigga?

We got London on the track I got on Balmain and she got on CC, this was playin' before Christ She be playin' games and she got it on repeat That the shit that I don't like She be comin' toxic on the 'net Tryna show her body, I'm so dumb on the Kawasaki Find her old man We gon' stretch him and take her shoppin' And she never gon' tell nobody I'm fresh, she smooth, keep me one, Cancún And you, and you know what you doin' And violate you, out my life, baby, I lose Got me motivated but you know I been G'd up When you up in the set, they need us Now they never can come back Throw that ass in, make it come back (oh, nah) Anything that you want, you can have that Young nigga ain't ever have to make a comeback I'm the one sittin' on the hill with a big bag I gotta go hard, we ain't never gon' stop Once I'm finally started, you know that I'm turnin' up, you know Take you out, five star, what you don't like? Do your make-up, favorite part be your highlights Feelin' you up from the back, through your side for the night Picture, no usin' no filters, no way I am not worried 'bout your nigga, okay? She know I'm official soon as she get with me She percolate, ah-ah, I get her medicated, gotta hit up my boy Diamond her neck, bracelets, I want VV the set I'm in a mink coat, keep me warm so that they the, oh-oh, oh Typhoon, she water approved (oh) Know she bettin' on me, she won't lose (oh) You do what you do and you knew And you, you knew that I'ma ride Now throw that ass in, make it come back (oh, nah) Anything that you want, you can have that Young nigga ain't ever have to make a comeback I'm the one sittin' on the hill with a big bag I gotta go hard, we ain't never gon' stop Once I'm finally started, you know that I'm turnin' up, you know Not expressin' myself 'cause I'm scared you gon' leave You wanna tell you the reasons for things 'Cause I know that you think a certain way and it's not what it seems Lil' shawty insurance 'cause I'm feelin' too tight And I get what you want then you bannin' my side See, my exes are addin' you later, fah Don't be sayin' what you say, got me hurtin' inside She know one thing, I'm G'd up Shawty motivatin' me, think I need her Can't a new bitch make me leave her (mm) As long as I got you, with bitches, I'm through For a fact, I won't watch you, you fuck up, that's you 'Cause you do what you do and you knew And you, you knew that I'ma ride Throw that ass in, make it come back (oh, nah) Anything that you want, you can have that Young nigga ain't ever have to make a comeback I'm the one sittin' on the hill with a big bag I gotta go hard, we ain't never gon' stop Once I'm finally started You know that I'm turnin' up, you know (turn up)

DJ Matt-D E o brabo tem nome Novidade na área, carne nova no pedaço, woah, woah Ela, ela tem piercing no seio, de onde 'cê veio? Tô interessado 'Cê bebe, 'cê fuma, 'cê transa, tudo isso sua amiga contou "Não fumo, não bebo, só transo" Quer desafiar? Só vim, amor 'Cê vai sentando, gosta da lapada 'Cê vai jogando com essa bela raba Que sedução, bebê, não sai de cima Respeita o faixa, não me subestima Então vai subindo, tão, tão subindo Então vai descendo, de-de-descendo E então vai travando, roça, roça Salientando, aguenta calada, ah, ah Novidade na área, carne nova no pedaço, woah-woah Ela, ela tem piercing no seio, de onde 'cê veio? Tô interessado 'Cê bebe, 'cê fuma, 'cê transa, tudo isso sua amiga contou "Não fumo, não bebo, só transo" Quer desafiar? Só vim, amor 'Cê vai sentando, gosta da lapada 'Cê vai jogando com essa bela raba Que sedução, bebê, não sai de cima Respeita o faixa, não me subestima Então vai subindo, tão, tão subindo Então vai descendo, de-de-descendo E então vai travando, roça, roça Salientando, aguenta calada Ah, ah, ah, tá, tá, ah (baby, baby) Ah, tá, tá, baby, ah, ah, ah, ah

You got a fast car I want a ticket to anywhere Maybe we make a deal Maybe together we can get somewhere Any place is better Startin' from zero, got nothing to lose Maybe we'll make something Me, myself, I got nothing to prove You got a fast car I got a plan to get us out of here I been working at the convenience store Managed to save just a little bit of money Won't have to drive too far Just across the border and into the city You and I can both get jobs Finally see what it means to be living See, my old man's got a problem He lives with the bottle, that's the way it is He says his body's too old for working His body's too young to look like his Mama went off and left him She wanted more from life than he could give I said, "somebody's got to take care of him" So I quit school and that's what I did You got a fast car Is it fast enough so we can fly away? Still gotta make a decision Leave tonight, or live and die this way So, I remember when we were driving, driving in your car Speed so fast, I felt like I was drunk City lights lay out before us And your arm felt nice wrapped 'round my shoulder And I, I, had a feeling that I belonged I, I, had a feeling I could be someone, be someone, be someone You got a fast car We go cruisin', entertain ourselves You still ain't got a job So I work in a market as a checkout girl I know things will get better You'll find work and I'll get promoted We'll move out of the shelter Buy a bigger house, live in the suburbs So, I remember when we were driving, driving in your car Speed so fast, I felt like I was drunk City lights lay out before us And your arm felt nice wrapped 'round my shoulder And I, I, had a feeling that I belonged I, I, had a feeling I could be someone, be someone, be someone You got a fast car I got a job that pays all our bills You stay out drinking late at the bar See more of your friends than you do of your kids I'd always hoped for better Thought maybe together you and me would find it I got no plans, I ain't going nowhere So take your fast car and keep on driving So, I remember when we were driving, driving in your car Speed so fast, I felt like I was drunk City lights lay out before us And your arm felt nice wrapped 'round my shoulder And I, I, had a feeling that I belonged I, I, had a feeling I could be someone, be someone, be someone You got a fast car Is it fast enough so you can fly away? You still gotta make a decision Leave tonight, or live and die this way

Moça eu não sei falar Coisas bonitas pra te conquistar Eu tenho só uma viola moça Eu só sei cantar . Moça eu não tenho dinheiro Minha riqueza eu vou te contar É braço da viola moça eu só sei cantar Moça se você parar um pouco pra me ouvir Em alguns minutos vai me descobrir Enxergar o fundo do meu coração Moça eu já sei que eu papo agora é só ficar Mas eu to querendo mesmo é me casar Se me achar careta eu te peço perdão Mas eu quero falar com seus pais pedir a sua mão. E se você aceitar o amor de um violeiro, O seu coração vai ser meu paradeiro. Eu e a viola uma eterna canção. Moça eu não pressa pra te conquistar O braço da viola vai me consolar Até você abrir de vez seu coração. Moça eu não tenho dinheiro Minha riqueza eu vou te contar É braço da viola moça eu só sei cantar Moça se você parar um pouco pra me ouvir Em alguns minutos vai me descobrir Enxergar o fundo do meu coração Moça eu já sei que eu papo agora é só ficar Mas eu to querendo mesmo é me casar Se me achar careta eu te peço perdão Mas eu quero falar com seus pais pedir a sua mão. E se você aceitar o amor de um violeiro, O seu coração vai ser meu paradeiro. Eu e a viola uma eterna canção. Moça eu não pressa pra te conquistar O braço da viola vai me consolar Até você abrir de vez seu coração. Seu coração.

You're on the phone with your girlfriend, she's upset She's going off about something that you said 'Cause she doesn't get your humor like I do I'm in my room, it's a typical Tuesday night I'm listening to the kind of music she doesn't like And she'll never know your story like I do 'Cause she wears short skirts, I wear t-shirts She's cheer captain and I'm on the bleachers Dreaming 'bout the day when you wake up and find That what you're looking for has been here the whole time If you could see that I'm the one who understands you Been here all along, so why can't you see? You belong with me, you belong with me Walk in the streets with you in your worn-out jeans I can't help thinking this is how it ought to be Laughing on a park bench thinking to myself "Hey, isn't this easy?" And you've got a smile that can light up this whole town I haven't seen it in a while since she brought you down You say, "You're fine", I know you better than that Hey, what you doing with a girl like that? She wears high heels, I wear sneakers She's cheer captain and I'm on the bleachers Dreaming 'bout the day when you wake up and find That what you're looking for has been here the whole time If you could see that I'm the one who understands you Been here all along, so why can't you see? You belong with me Standing by and waiting at your back door All this time, how could you not know, baby? You belong with me, you belong with me Oh, I remember you driving to my house In the middle of the night I'm the one who makes you laugh When you know you're 'bout to cry I know your favorite songs And you tell me 'bout your dreams Think I know where you belong Think I know it's with me Can't you see that I'm the one who understands you? Been here all along, so why can't you see? You belong with me Standing by and waiting at your back door All this time, how could you not know, baby? You belong with me, you belong with me You belong with me Have you ever thought just maybe, you belong with me? You belong with me

As andorinhas voltaram E eu também voltei Pousar no velho ninho Que um dia aqui deixei Nós somos andorinhas Que vão e que vem À procura de amor Às vezes volta cansada Ferida, machucada Mas volta pra casa Batendo suas asas Com grande dor Igual à andorinha Eu parti sonhando Mas foi tudo em vão Voltei sem felicidade Porque, na verdade Uma andorinha Voando sozinha Não faz verão As andorinhas voltaram E eu também voltei Pousar no velho ninho Que um dia aqui deixei Nós somos andorinhas Que vão e que vem À procura de amor Às vezes volta cansada Ferida, machucada Mas volta pra casa Batendo suas asas Com grande dor Igual à andorinha Eu parti sonhando Mas foi tudo em vão Voltei sem felicidade Porque, na verdade Uma andorinha Voando sozinha Não faz verão

Eu quero que risque meu nome da sua agenda Esqueça meu telefone, não me ligue mais Porque já estou cansado de ser o remédio Pra curar seu tédio Quando seus amores não lhe satisfazem Cansei de ser o seu palhaço Fazer o que sempre quis Cansei de curar sua fossa Quando você não se sentia feliz Por isso é que decidi O meu telefone cortar Você vai discar várias vezes Telefone mudo não pode chamar. Doente de amor Procurei remédio na vida noturna. Como a flor da noite Em uma boate aqui na zona sul. A dor do amor é com outro amor Que a gente cura. Vim curar a dor deste mal de amor Na boate azul. E quando a noite vai se agonizando No clarão da aurora. Os integrantes da vida noturna Se foram dormir. E a dama da noite Que estava comigo Também foi embora. Fecharam-se as portas Sozinho de novo Tive que sair. Sair de que jeito, Se nem sei o rumo para onde vou. Muito vagamente me lembro que estou, Em uma boate aqui na zona sul Eu bebi demais E não consigo me lembrar sequer. Qual é o nome daquela mulher, A flor da noite da boate azul.