Hate to Tell You - Katelyn Tarver

You’re like a flashlight

All in my face I

Just wanna turn you off

Like all the other guys

You like my brown eyes

Told me like eleven times

I don’t wanna know

What kind of car you drive

Sick of these county guys

Killing my summer nights

You think this is going well

I hate to tell you

But I don’t think this is going your way

I hate to tell you

You’re not the one that’s leaving with me

You’re like a sad song

When nothing’s going wrong

Just wanna turn you down

Don’t wanna hear about

What’s in your bank account

Wish someone would help me out (Yeah)

Yeah, I don’t really care

What kind of clothes you wear

Sick of these county guys

Killing my summer nights

You think this is going well

I hate to tell you

But I don’t think this is going your way

I hate to tell you

You’re not the one that’s leaving with me

Mhm… you’re not the one

Yeah, I don’t wanna know

Sick of these county guys

Killing my summer nights

You think this is going well

I hate to tell you

But I don’t think this is going your way (No, oh no)

I hate to tell you (I hate to tell you)

You’re not the one that’s leaving with me

I hate to tell you (Oh, oh oh)

But I don’t think this is going your way (Looking like it’s going your way)

I hate to tell you (I hate to tell you)

You’re not the one that’s leaving with me