Fletcher – Becky’s So Hot Lyrics

Becky’s So Hot Lyrics – Fletcher

I wake up, puttin’ makeup on a sad face
And Listerine ain’t fixing this bad taste in my mouth
Someone saw you out on Friday, saw you walking sideways
Guess you’re gettin’ f**ked real good now

Fine, okay, I’ll say, I went and stalked her
And I don’t really blame you ’cause
Damn, the waist, the hips, the face, this is awkward

Are you in love like we were
If I were you, I’d probably keep her
Makes me wanna hit her when I see her
‘Cause Becky’s so hot in your vintage t-shirt
Ooh, she’s the one I should hate
But I wanna know how she tastes
I kinda wanna hit her when I see her
Becky’s so hot in your vintage t-shirt

I used to wear it too, yeah, it’s the cropped one
With the red Corvette, someone new riding shotgun
I can’t even be that mad about it, she flame emoji, wow
It’s always gonna f**k me up ’cause

Fine, okay, I’ll say, I went and stalked her
And I don’t really blame you ’cause
Damn, the waist, the hips, the face, this is awkward

Are you in love like we were
If I were you, I’d probably keep her
Makes me wanna hit her when I see her
‘Cause Becky’s so hot in your vintage t-shirt
Ooh, she’s the one I should hate
But I wanna know how she tastes
I kinda wanna hit her when I see her
Becky’s so hot in your vintage t-shirt

Becky’s so hot, hot
Becky’s so hot
Becky’s so hot, hot
Becky’s so hot

Are you in love like we were
If I were you, I’d probably keep her
Makes me wanna hit her when I see her
‘Cause Becky’s so hot in your vintage t-shirt
Ooh, she the one I should hate
But I wanna know how she tastes
I kinda wanna hit it when I see her
Becky’s so hot in your vintage t-shirt…

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