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Teddy Swims - Broke feat. Thomas Rhett [Official Music Video]
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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Jaten Collin Dimsdale
Jaten Collin Dimsdale
Vocals
Julian Bunetta
Julian Bunetta
Guitar
Andrew Haas
Andrew Haas
Bass
Tony Royster Jr
Tony Royster Jr
Drums
Adonijah Cartwright
Adonijah Cartwright
Guitar
Augie Bello
Augie Bello
Horn
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Thomas Rhett
Thomas Rhett
Songwriter
Jaten Collin Dimsdale
Jaten Collin Dimsdale
Songwriter
Julian Bunetta
Julian Bunetta
Songwriter
Kendrick Nicholls
Kendrick Nicholls
Songwriter
Sherwyn Nicholls
Sherwyn Nicholls
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Julian Bunetta
Julian Bunetta
Producer
Alex Dobbert
Alex Dobbert
Assistant Mastering Engineer
Hallie Melton
Hallie Melton
Assistant Mastering Engineer
Nathan Dantzler
Nathan Dantzler
Mastering Engineer
Serban Ghenea
Serban Ghenea
Mixing Engineer
John Hanes
John Hanes
Mixing Engineer
Two Fresh Beats
Two Fresh Beats
Producer

Lyrics

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah I'm so used to being broke (yeah) But not no more I'm buying all the things I never could afford (yeah) Like what the hell, top shelf We gonna toast tonight to temporary wealth Mama told me, "Baby, save it" Knowing me, I probably won't All this money in my pocket gotta go I'm so used to being broke, oh, oh, oh One, two, three Remember days, like just last week (yeah) There wasn't nothin' in the kitchen left to eat (yeah) Girl, what you want? (What you want?) Go pick it out (pick it out) My wallet looking bigger than my belly now Girl, what a shame (what a shame), they slept on me (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah) They're coming back, and now they crawling on their knees Ain't nothing changed, same old me (yeah, yeah, yeah yeah) Came up on some change But that doesn't change a thing I'm so used to being broke (alright0 But not no more I'm buying all the things I never could afford Like what the hell (like what the hell), top shelf (top shelf) We gonna toast tonight to temporary wealth Mama told me, "Baby, save it" Knowing me, I probably won't All this money in my pocket gotta go I'm so used to being broke, oh, oh, oh One, two, three Airbnb, up in the hills It cost as much as little brother's college bills Like seven rooms (seven rooms), called all my friends They on their way across the country in a van (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah) You know I can't promise That this is going to last forever, yeah (ooh, yeah) But since I got it We all gonna spend it together, yeah, yeah, yeah (together, together, together) I'm so used to being broke (alright) But not no more (not not more) I'm buying all the things I never could afford (never could afford) Like what the hell (what the hell), top shelf (top shelf) We gon' toast tonight to temporary wealth Mama told me, "Baby, save it" Knowing me I probably won't All this money in my pocket gotta go I'm so used to being broke Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Oh, oh, ah, ah, ah One, two, three
Writer(s): Thomas Rhett Akins, Jaten Collin Dimsdale, Julian C Bunetta, Sherwynn Nicholls, Kendrick Nicholls Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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