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INTERPRÉTATION
Thomas Rhett
Voix principales
Dann Huff
Guitare électrique
Julian Bunetta
Programmation
Brianna Steinitz
Interprète
Ilya Toshinskiy
Guitare acoustique
John Ryan
Chœurs
Derek Wells
Guitare électrique
Jimmie Lee Sloas
Basse
Dave Cohen
Claviers
Chris Kimmerer
Batterie
David Huff
Programmation
COMPOSITION ET PAROLES
Thomas Rhett
Paroles/Composition
Julian Bunetta
Paroles/Composition
Rhett Akins
Paroles/Composition
Ammar Malik
Paroles/Composition
Jacob Kasher Hindlin
Paroles/Composition
John Henry Ryan
Paroles/Composition
PRODUCTION ET INGÉNIERIE
Thomas Rhett
Production
Dann Huff
Production
Julian Bunetta
Production
Joe Baldridge
Ingénierie de prise de son
Josh Ditty
Assistance d’ingénierie de prise de son
Serban Ghenea
Ingénierie de mixage
John Hanes
Ingénieries complémentaires
Adam Ayan
Ingénierie de mastérisation
Mike Griffith
Personnel de studio
David Huff
Ingénierie de montage
Jason Mott
Assistance d’ingénierie de prise de son
Jeff Gunnell
Ingénierie
Paroles
Don't even want the attention
But yeah, that's all that she's getting
Her song is on and she's spinning around, yeah
She got me drunk like Corona
Heart racing like it's Daytona
Ooh, I'm in Heaven, I swear, right now
And those eyes can hypnotize
Was designed to blow my mind
Look what God gave her
How perfect He made her
She walks in the room
It's like He answered my prayers
The way that she moves
How could anybody blame her?
I know she's got haters
But it ain't her fault, nah
Look what God gave her
It's like I heard angels singing
Like she came down from the ceiling
When she walked in here this evening, I thought, yeah
That girl one in seven billion
Got everyone in here feeling
Like there's a fire in this building, so hot
Got a smile on her angel face
I know I'll never lose my faith
Look what God gave her
How perfect He made her
She walks in the room
It's like He answered my prayers
The way that she moves
How could anybody blame her?
I know she's got haters
But it ain't her fault, nah
Look what God gave her
Got that look in her eyes
Swear she fell right out the sky
Yeah, I think I've seen the light
Every kiss, I could die
It's like the heavens opened wide
Man, I swear I've seen the light
Look what God gave her
How perfect He made her
She walks in the room
It's like He answered my prayers
The way that she moves
How could anybody blame her?
I know she's got haters
But it ain't her fault, nah
Look what God gave her
Ooh, ooh
Ooh, look what God gave her
(Look what God gave her)
Ooh, ooh
Oh yeah, look what God gave her
Writer(s): Thomas Rhett Akins, Julian Burnetta, Jon Ryan, J Kash, Ammar Malik, Rhett Akins
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