Not My Vibe (Country Version)

Tick-tock boots in the honky-tonk Filming every step for 30-second song kids Say no cap and a cowboy hat Never seen a fence, never fed no cattle at that Face there is when they try to flirt But can't change a tire and wipe off dirt I ain't mad, I just shake my head Sip my beer and laugh and stand You, you, you, I'll do mine But we ain't two-stepping in the same timeline Forget about the eat, eat, ski, ski bit. I like my gun like the wind slow sipping eggs. If you got your knee on, I got my sky. You chase cloud, I'll chase fireflies. Ain't hating on you, just different lives. You got your style, but that ain't my vibe. I'll raise a glass from the countryside like do your thing, but that ain't my vibe. Auto tune draw on the fake twang track Singing bout trucks they never sat in the back Skinny jeans with the knees all gone But they pay more money just to buy them torn They remix Hank with a dubstick drop Put a trap beat under mama trying to stop I just smile, tip my brim Turn that old Merle hacker back up to ten I ain't here to start no fight Just don't call that noise Saturday night Forget about the yee-ee, ski-ski-bit, I like my gong like the wind, porch light, exit, you got your filters, I got my sky, you scroll feeds, I watch stars ride by, I ain't hatin' on you, just different lives, you got your style, but that ain't my vibe, I raise a glass from the countryside like do your thing, but that ain't my vibe. Hey kid, I hope you win, find real friends, not just follows in your spin, one day you'll see, past the phone in your hand, and maybe Forget about the yeet-yeet-ski-ski bit I like my gon' like the wind, truck, tail, exit You got your knee on, I got my sky You chase trends, I let time fly Ain't ain't no you, just different lives You got your style, but that ain't my vibe Let the boost still fit when the noise subsides You'll find your truth, in your kind of vibe