

Prompt / Lyrics
[Verse 1] Blue lights in my rearview Tailgate full of bad ideas Dust still on my work boots Heart full of cheap tequila Hand out the window Middle finger to the week I had Tattoo on your shoulder Laughing like trouble, looking like a dare [Chorus] Cop car on my bumper, I ain’t slowing down Got you riding shotgun, singing over this small-town sound If they pull me over, I’ll say I’m guilty of loving you hard Yeah, we breaking every rule in this backseat of my heart (hey) Cop car on my bumper, chase me through the dark If they write me up, they can’t cuff this spark Windows down, let ‘em hear us tear this night apart You and me outrunning that cop car in my heart [Verse 2] You stealing all my hoodies I’m stealing all your cherry lip gloss You say I’m kinda reckless I say you’re worth getting written up County line behind us Front row to a runaway moon You kick off your boots Put your feet on the dash, singin’ out of tune (yeah) [Chorus] Cop car on my bumper, I ain’t slowing down Got you riding shotgun, singing over this small-town sound If they pull me over, I’ll say I’m guilty of loving you hard Yeah, we breaking every rule in this backseat of my heart (oh) Cop car on my bumper, chase me through the dark If they write me up, they can’t cuff this spark Windows down, let ‘em hear us tear this night apart You and me outrunning that cop car in my heart [Bridge] Radio low, your voice loud Talking ’bout leaving this nowhere town Sirens fade into the night behind All I see is your eyes on mine If this is wrong, I don’t wanna be right Let ‘em flash those blues in the sky [Chorus] Cop car on my bumper, I ain’t slowing down Got you riding shotgun, singing over this small-town sound If they pull me over, I’ll say I’m guilty of loving you hard Yeah, we breaking every rule in this backseat of my heart Cop car on my bumper, chase me through the dark If they write me up, they can’t cuff this spark Windows down, let ‘em hear us tear this night apart You and me outrunning that cop car in my heart (in my heart)
Tags
rap, Moody country-trap with male vocals: swampy acoustic riff under filtered 808s and a steady knock, verses half-rapped with tight rhyme and attitude. Chorus explodes into anthemic country rock with wide electric guitars, live bass doubling the low end, and gang vocals on the hook. Subtle pedal steel swells in the background, big tom fills into each chorus, final hook drops to acoustic then slams back with stacked harmonies., electric, country, pop, rock, pop rock, moody, male vocals, alternative country, acoustic, country rock
2:56
No
1/21/2026