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Nejlepší skladby od interpreta Yung Gravy
Podobné skladby
Kredity
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Yung Gravy
Vocals
Ted Russell Kamp
Bass
Brian Whelan
Acoustic Guitar
Gabe Witcher
Fiddle
Matthew Pynn
Electric Guitar
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Matthew Hauri
Songwriter
Christian Dold
Songwriter
Wyatt Durrette
Songwriter
Zac Brown
Songwriter
Brandon Stewart
Songwriter
Taylor Madrigal
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Diamond Pistols
Producer
Popnick
Producer
Manny Marroquin
Mixing Engineer
Dave Kutch
Mastering Engineer
Texty
[Chorus]
She, my Lil Clementine
Ain't tall, but she mighty fine
And her jeans just don't fit right
Shawty got me in love
[Chorus]
She my lil clementine
Baby girl got some dynamite
Southern girls are just my type
Shawty got me in love
[Verse 1]
Smell like daisies, but she ain't got her dukes on
Clothes half off, I don't need a coupon
Love the way her moon shines on the futon
I only ring my southern belle with her boots on
[Verse 2]
Shawty went and dropped a dollar for my new song
Touch Tunes Tuesday, get our groove on
Death threats 'cause her ex can't move on
Never stressed 'cause my baby keep a tool on
[Verse 3]
She the line dance leader
Lookin' fine as hell blue jeans and a beater
Shawty got the juice, and she loves when I squeeze her
Summertime clementine ain't nothing sweeter
[Chorus]
She, my Lil Clementine
Ain't tall, but she mighty fine
And her jeans just don't fit right
Shawty got me in love
[Chorus]
She my lil clementine
Baby girl got some dynamite
Southern girls are just my type
Shawty got me in love
[Verse 4]
When her sundress hits the floor, yes, ma'am
Got me singing country songs, god damn
And a home-cooked meal that's my favorite date
When it's time for dessert, she just sit on my face
[Verse 5]
She taste like clementine, she the juiciest, the ripest
Hunting pics got her on the no-fly list
Small town, she ain't gotta lotta mileage
Good lord, these southern girls righteous
[Verse 6]
Tennessee shawty
Whisper in her ear softly
'Got some zyns on me'
She can't get off me
[Verse 7]
Then she took some whiskey straight to the face
That's the time and the place
That I knew that it was fate
[Chorus]
She, my Lil Clementine
Ain't tall, but she mighty fine
And her jeans just don't fit right
Shawty got me in love
[Chorus]
She my lil clementine
Baby girl got some dynamite
Southern girls are just my type
Shawty got me in love
Written by: Brandon Stewart, Christian Dold, Matthew Hauri, Taylor Madrigal, Wyatt Beasley Durrette Iii, Wyatt Durrette, Zac Brown