Music Video

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Joey Moi
Joey Moi
Programming
David Garcia
David Garcia
Programming
Dave Cohen
Dave Cohen
Keyboards
Ilya Toshinskiy
Ilya Toshinskiy
Acoustic Guitar
Derek Wells
Derek Wells
Electric Guitar
Jimmie Lee Sloas
Jimmie Lee Sloas
Bass Guitar
Tyler Hubbard
Tyler Hubbard
Background Vocals
Brian Kelley
Brian Kelley
Vocals
Nir Z
Nir Z
Drums
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
David Garcia
David Garcia
Songwriter
Tyler Hubbard
Tyler Hubbard
Songwriter
Brian Kelley
Brian Kelley
Songwriter
Josh Miller
Josh Miller
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Florida Georgia Line
Florida Georgia Line
Co-Producer
Joey Moi
Joey Moi
Producer
David Garcia
David Garcia
Co-Producer
Jeff Balding
Jeff Balding
Recording Engineer
Josh Ditty
Josh Ditty
Assistant Recording Engineer
Dave Cohen
Dave Cohen
Editing Engineer
Scott Cooke
Scott Cooke
Editing Engineer
Ally Gecewicz
Ally Gecewicz
Editing Engineer
Eivind Nordland
Eivind Nordland
Editing Engineer
Andrew Mendelson
Andrew Mendelson
Mastering Engineer

Lyrics

It ain't the proof of the alcohol, nah It's got my back up against the wall Staring at you, you, you Watching you move, move, move, yeah And I can't even walk across The room without losing my cool You got my world tippin' and Spinnin' doin' what you do Yeah, you're making me swerve Hey girl, what's your name? You must get it from your mama Does your daddy let you Date with all them curves? Hold on Yeah, where you learn to dance? Yeah, I'ma two-step up to you With that booty in them pants Way you rollin' in that body, Feel like I'm in a Bugatti And I know I'm 'bout to lose control You're making me swerve (Making me, making me swerve Making me swerve Making me, making me swerve) You're making me swerve (Making me swerve Making me, making me swerve Making me swerve Making me, making me swerve) Yeah, I just really came to chill tonight, but You got me silly, girl, you got me high 'Cause you so fine, fine, fine I'm losing my mind, mind, mind, yeah And I can't even walk across The room without losing my cool And girl you change the game, You got me changing lanes to hang with you Yeah, you're making me swerve Hey girl, what's your name? You must get it from your mama Does your daddy let you Date with all them curves? Hold on Yeah, where you learn to dance? Yeah, I'ma two-step up to You with that booty in them pants Way you rollin' in that body, Feel like I'm in a Bugatti And I know I'm 'bout to lose control You're making me swerve (Making me, making me swerve Making me swerve Making me, making me swerve) You're making me swerve (Making me swerve Making me, making me swerve Making me swerve Making me, making me) And I ain't ever been Down this road before And I ain't ever met No body like yours You're making me swerve You're making me swerve You're making me swerve You're making me swerve, swerve Let's go Way you rollin' in that body, Feel like I'm in a Bugatti And I know I'm 'bout to lose control You're making me swerve (Making me, making me swerve Making me swerve Making me, making me swerve) You're making me swerve (Making me swerve Making me, making me swerve Making me swerve Making me, making me swerve)
Writer(s): David Arthur Garcia, Tyler Reed Hubbard, Joshua Miller Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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