Purple Gas - Zach Bryan & Noeline Hofmann

Milestone

Same Old Things

Wrong Crowd

Back Nine (Piano)

Wealthy

Weak Nights

With Heaven On Top

DeAnn's Denim

Dry Deserts

Santa Fe

Bad News

Look, I ain’t tryna make this awkward or weird,
But someone walked in and the room disappeared.
Said “what’s up?” once, yeah, my brain hit reboot,
Now my morals feel lost and my zipper’s confused.
You know I’m loyal, you know how I play,
I don’t cross lines, I don’t fuck up my day.
But something about him threw me off track,
Eyes on the door, got my foot on the gas.

He’s got that look that unravels my thread,
Makes me forget every thought in my head.
I’m tryna be cool, tryna keep this polite,
But temptation walked in, looking for a ride.

So can I fuck your brother?
I’m askin’ as a friend.
Didn’t plan on this spiral,
Didn’t see how it’d end.
I swear I still respect you,
You’re my anchor, my end.
But he hit me like a truck,
And I’d really like to fuck.

I tried playin’ it cool, eyes stuck to my drink,
But the way that he smiled makes it hard to think.
He brushed past my hip, asked me where I’ve been,
Now I’m deep in a hole I should not be in.
Same last name, same dangerous grin,
Now the picture’s clear and I’m all the way in.
Call it fate, call it lust, bad timing, bad luck,
But your family genes feel criminal as fuck.

I know, I know, this is messy as hell,
That’s why I’m askin’ before ringin that bell.
I don’t wanna burn what we already made,
But your brother’s a problem I didn’t anticipate.

So can I fuck your brother?
I’m askin’ as a friend.
Didn’t plan on this spiral,
Didn’t see how it’d end.
I swear I still respect you,
You’re my anchor, my end.
But he hit me like a truck,
And I’d really like to fuck.

I’ll sign a waiver, a full NDA,
Keep my mouth shut ’bout the games we play.
I won’t bring it up at brunch or wine,
Swear it never even crossed my mind.
But if he texts me “you up?” tonight,
You know I’m losin’ that internal fight.

So can I fuck your brother?
I mean it respectfully.
I’ll keep our friendship solid,
Just keep him under me.
You know I wouldn’t cross you,
I swear I really tried.
But he hit me like a truck,
And I’d really like to fuck.
Yeah, he hit me like a truck,
And I’d really, really like to fuck.

Can I FYB (Country)

Bad News

Zach Bryan

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