My Way

Now, its uh

I dont think they really know what its like when you comin from the bottom
If I had it my way, Id get back to where I started
Just to switch it up a little, red wine, no Bacardi
And we gon throw our own kind of party
Reminiscing bout them old times when it didnt get so complicated
Once you moved up out the hood, you thought you made it
Let them good times roll, and you dont even need congratulations
But if they tellin us, then well take it

If I had it my way, every day would be a Friday
Wed be ridin with the windows down
If I had it my way, Id hit a hundred on the highway
With the radio turnt up loud
If I had it my way, wе would party all night
Wouldnt worry bout a thing, everybodyd be finе
If I had it my way
My way

Yeah, baby
Tyler, whats good?

Whats shakin, Lathan? Whachu know good?
Asked me if I wanna sing a banger, boy, I sure would
Buddy, its on, its going down in the ville
And I dont think they ready if Im really bein real
Whats the deal
When a couple good ole country boys get up on the track
You can feel it through the speakers we got bumpin in the back
Hope you know we goin big, thats the only way to go
Come on over my way and lets roll

If I had it my way, every day would be a Friday
Wed be ridin with the windows down
If I had it my way, Id hit a hundred on the highway
With the radio turnt up loud
If I had it my way, we would party all night
Wouldnt worry bout a thing, everybodyd be fine
If I had it my way
My way

City-raised off of country ways, horses and Js
We stick together, livin life like its made in the shade
It aint a secret, yeah, we all know we numbered on days
Until He take us away

If I had it my way, every day would be a Friday
Wed be ridin with the windows down
If I had it my way, Id hit a hundred on the highway
With the radio turnt up loud
If I had it my way, we would party all night
Wouldnt worry bout a thing, everybodyd be fine
If I had it my way
My way
My way