I was so young, I was only a teen
But I didn't mean to give her away
Twisted tea, tastes like honey It costs money, so drink your drink
She was nineteen, but she's more like twenty
She really likes money, and she really likes me
She loves me, keeps me going I think I'm growing, now I'm counting shit
Things were going good, and then I f*cked it
Screaming like a trumpet, wasn't good for me
Things were alright, she was smiling
Relationship was thriving, but issues were piling
She was nineteen, but she's more like twenty
She really likes money, and she really likes me
Take the door, lock the gate I'm going to bed, don't talk to me
On my way home, I bought flowers
Thinking better, not family
On her knees, true colors showing
My friend, she's blowing, he never told me
She was nineteen, and she really likes money
Isn't that funny, she never loved me