Credits
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Allie Colleen Roberts
Songwriter
Sara Brice
Songwriter
DeLeah Shane
Songwriter
Tony McVaney
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Joe Costa
Co-Producer
Ben Watts
Co-Producer
Songtexte
All of that weight in your pockets
Don't you ever get tired
It must be so exhausting
Spending all your time
Maybe you need a little more sugar
In that cup of mean
You can be bitter if you want to
I'm just doing me
All those stones you've been throwing
Ain't bringing me down
Hell I know where I'm going
Can't stop me now
Ain't losing sleep over you
I look good in black and blue
Tear me down
Build me up
Ask me if I give a
Funny how a little bit of friction
Can light a fire in me
Inspite of what you intended
I've got you to thank
For all those stones you've been throwing
Ain't bringing me down
Hell I know where I'm going
Can't stop me now
Ain't losing sleep over you
I look good in black and blue
Tear me down
Build me up
Ask me if I give a
If you get it you get it
If you don't you don't
When life gives you weeds
Just roll'em in your smoke
If you get it you get it
If you don't you don't
When life gives you weeds
Just roll'em in your smoke
If you get it you get it
If you don't you don't
When life gives you weeds
Just roll'em in your smoke
If you get it you get it
If you don't you don't
When life gives you weeds
Just roll'em in your smoke
All those stones you've been throwing
Ain't bringing me down
Hell I know where I'm going
Can't stop me now
Ain't losing sleep over you
I look good in black and blue
Tear me down
Build me up
Ask me if I give a
Go ahead and ask me
Come on baby ask me
I don't give a
Written by: Allie Colleen Roberts, DeLeah Shane, Sara Brice, Tony McVaney

