You been out in Hollywood tryna make it as an actress Actin' into him till your back is on my mattress And there ain't nothin' wrong with it everybody's got a habit Got both of us to blame, baby, both of us are batshit Doin' bad shit, the fact is
We're just an old flame, burnin' at both ends Sour mash barrel baby, when the match hits Only thing I don't know is how the hell we ain't ashes You burn me, I burn you Quicker than the cold liquor we burn through I bet the damn devil himself is askin' How the hell we ain't ashes
I'm about to touchdown and I heard you're out in Dallas So tell me where you're at, baby, we don't need no practice Yeah, we got some baggage but I ain't mad at it 'Cause you ain't staying long enough for us to go back at it again
We're just an old flame, burnin' at both ends Sour mash barrel baby, when the match hits Only thing I don't know is how the hell we ain't ashes You burn me, I burn you Quicker than the cold liquor we burn through I bet the damn devil himself is askin' How the hell we ain't ashes
No, we ain't, no, we ain't, no, we ain't We ain't ashes No, we ain't, no, we ain't, no, we ain't We ain't ashes
You been out in Hollywood tryna make it as an actress Actin' into him till your back is on my mattress
We're just an old flame, burnin' at both ends Sour mash barrel baby, when the match hits Only thing I don't know is how the hell we ain't ashes You burn me, I burn you Quicker than the cold liquor we burn through I bet the damn devil himself is askin' How the hell we ain't ashes
No, we ain't, no, we ain't, no, we ain't We ain't ashes No, we ain't, no, we ain't, no, we ain't We ain't ashes
Compositores: Austin Shawn, Bailey Zimmerman, Chris Tompkins, Jimmy Robbins, Josh Miller, Josh Serrato & Diplo