"Her Favorite Songs" lyrics

Well I can still hear you talkin' shit about my hair
You did the same about our hometown when I stayed right there
You were at the top cream of the crop when we were kids
You did a four year for a 401k, now you hate that gig
Ain't that a bitch

But tonight when you get home
Your speakers are full blown
Your girl is singin' at the top of her lungs
Spinnin' in the kitchen with a hey baby listen
You tell her how you never heard this one
But I know that you heard it
And I know you know who it is
Ain't the first time that she's played this playlist
And I love that you hate it
That I sing all her favorite songs

It don't bother me man you were just speaking your mind
Them airwaves are my way of speaking mine
I heard you went and told them all that I'd fall flat
Well the jokes on you
How funny is that

But tonight when you get home
Your speakers are full blown
Your girl is singin' at the top of her lungs
Spinnin' in the kitchen with a hey baby listen
You tell her how you never heard this one
But I know that you heard it
And I know you know who it is
Ain't the first time that she's played this playlist
And I love that you hate it
That I sing all her favorite songs

She can't help it
So don't hold it against her
Don't hate her when my name's on her t-shirt

So tonight when you get home
Your speakers are full blown
Your girl is singin' at the top of her lungs
Spinnin' in the kitchen with a hey baby listen
You tell her how you never heard this one
But I know that you heard it
And I know you know who it is
Ain't the first time that she's played this playlist
And I love that you hate it
That I sing all her favorite
Songs, yeah
Man I know that you hate it
That I sing all her favorite songs
Favorite songs