Savannah Dexter - Hometown Hoe lyrics
Savannah Dexter
[Savannah Dexter - Hometown Hoe lyrics]
Time after time her heart got broke
Baby got back and a heart made of gold
Not a lotta clothes in the pics she post
She the type of chick every man here knows
Center of attention everywhere she goes
Drink after drink, gotta haul her out
She's the girl that you talk about
But you don't, don't tell your mom about
Every other month is a brand new fling
Them outta town boys bought two or three rings
Can't blame 'em 'cause they ain't know better
But round here, that's a hell no, never
I don't wish her bad, I just can't be around it
Her body count can no longer be counted
Should I be sad about it, or laugh about it?
I mean
She looks for love
In all the wrong places
She's totally numb
'Cause she don't wanna face it
And at the end of the night when she's sitting all alone
She'd give anything to come back home
But everybody in her hometown knows
That she's just another hometown hoe
Hometown hoe
Hometown hoe
She'll do anything for an IG like
Girls like that, not my type
Her love life, night after night
Man after man, that shit's not right
Her attitude's something else
Anyone that's ever loved her left
Problem is she can love a man
But she can never love herself
So many complications
What we all hoped was speculation
Ended up being true but worse
RIP to her reputation
Does she do it for the love or the fame?
'Cause of pleasure or pain?
Every time someone mentions her name
She looks for love
In all the wrong places
She's totally numb
'Cause she don't wanna face it
And at the end of the night when she's sitting all alone
She'd give anything to come back home
But everybody in her hometown knows
That she's just another hometown hoe
Hometown hoe
Hometown hoe
Hometown hoe
Hometown hoe
Baby got back and a heart made of gold
Not a lotta clothes in the pics she post
She the type of chick every man here knows
Center of attention everywhere she goes
Drink after drink, gotta haul her out
She's the girl that you talk about
But you don't, don't tell your mom about
Every other month is a brand new fling
Them outta town boys bought two or three rings
Can't blame 'em 'cause they ain't know better
But round here, that's a hell no, never
I don't wish her bad, I just can't be around it
Her body count can no longer be counted
Should I be sad about it, or laugh about it?
I mean
She looks for love
In all the wrong places
She's totally numb
'Cause she don't wanna face it
And at the end of the night when she's sitting all alone
She'd give anything to come back home
But everybody in her hometown knows
That she's just another hometown hoe
Hometown hoe
Hometown hoe
She'll do anything for an IG like
Girls like that, not my type
Her love life, night after night
Man after man, that shit's not right
Her attitude's something else
Anyone that's ever loved her left
Problem is she can love a man
But she can never love herself
So many complications
What we all hoped was speculation
Ended up being true but worse
RIP to her reputation
Does she do it for the love or the fame?
'Cause of pleasure or pain?
Every time someone mentions her name
She looks for love
In all the wrong places
She's totally numb
'Cause she don't wanna face it
And at the end of the night when she's sitting all alone
She'd give anything to come back home
But everybody in her hometown knows
That she's just another hometown hoe
Hometown hoe
Hometown hoe
Hometown hoe
Hometown hoe