Lyrics

How's the weather up there on the high horse that you fed with your daddy's money How's it feel to be fake as a motherfucker Hey, let me tell you something They don't give a damn when the money's gone When the people in the stands don't sing along Cause you know you ain't the man that's behind the song Thinkin' it'll work, but it won't Ain't no truth on the radio station Somebody owes me an explanation I get knocked down, I get back up Anything they ask, you do it I know the ringer I've been drug To hell and back, been through it Your time's tick-tockin', I said it And I'm UNAPOLOGETIC Cancel, yeah you can try You can't cancel what's been denied I ain't been handed shit, no silver spoon inheritance Tired of trying to be what other people want me to be And now you get what you see Now you get what you see I get knocked down, I get back up Anything they ask, you do it I know the ringer I've been drug To hell and back, been through it Your time's tick-tockin', I said it And I'm UNAPOLOGETIC If you need an explanation I get knocked down, I get back up Anything they ask, you do it I know the ringer I've been drug To hell and back, been through it Your time's tick-tockin', I said it And I'm UNAPOLOGETIC I'm UNAPOLOGETIC
Writer(s): Randall Travis Fowler, Cody Robert Bradley, Bradley Miles Wagner Ii, Ryan Perry Gilliland Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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