Keep Up RaeLynn

Yeah I rock Gucci gang, but I got Baytown twang

That lifted pickup in the parking lot, I own that thing

Yeah, I know my drink might be all pretty pink

But don’t you let that fool you, I’m more backwoods than you think

You’d never know it, it ain’t showing in this downtown dress

But let’s just say that the shade of this lipstick matches my neck

‘cause I can drive your truck faster than you can

I can get shit done with my own two hands

I can dance with the ladies drink with the fellers

You know Friday’s are good, but boy with me they’d be better

Country boys sure know how to have fun

But let me show you how a country girl gets it done y’all

Keep up, keep up, keep up I bet you can’t keep up

Keep up with that kick drum, keep up with that beat

Good luck, you gon’ need some to keep keeping up with my feet

Can’t have you falling behind after drink number three

Boy who’da thought that you’da lost to little ol’ me

‘cause I can drive your truck faster than you can