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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Conner Smith
Vocals
Zach Crowell
Programming
Ilya Toshinskiy
Acoustic Guitar
Kenny Greenberg
Electric Guitar
Sol Philcox-Littlefield
Electric Guitar
Gideon Klein
Pedal Steel Guitar
Jimmie Lee Sloas
Bass Guitar
Nir Z
Drums
Ben Caver
Background Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Conner Smith
Songwriter
Chase McGill
Songwriter
Daniel Ross
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Joey Stanca
Assistant Recording Engineer
Zach Crowell
Producer
Zach Kuhlman
Assistant Recording Engineer
Will Kienzle
Assistant Recording Engineer
Bryce Cain
Editing Engineer
Nick Autry
Recording Engineer
Jim Cooley
Mixing Engineer
Andrew Mendelson
Mastering Engineer
गाने
[Verse 1]
Well, that Chevy sittin' ready out there in the drive, it's a see-your-breath kind of Tennessee night
Got the engine runnin', just give it five, baby, it's heatin' up
There's a party gettin' started way back in the woods, it's a good night to get up to no good
Like them horses under the hood, baby, it's heatin' up
[PreChorus]
And I should've known you'd wear those blue jeans
But I wasn't ready for that smile
The shade in your eyes, just like a mood ring
Gets a little wilder with every dirt road mile
[Chorus]
It's heatin' up like grandma's cast iron skillet, like a Mississippi high noon hittin' triple digits
There goes your flannel, I know you feel that rush
It's heatin' up every second, every minute, every hour, every kiss, every touch, baby, I don't know how we're ever gonna cool it down
Everything about this love is heatin' up
[Verse 2]
Temperature droppin' on my dashboard, 37, 36, 35, 34
But right here with you between these four doors, baby, it's heatin' up
[PreChorus]
Like a shot of Jack that's runnin' through my bloodstream
Girl, you're settin' my whole world on fire
Laughin', dancin', swayin' in them moonbeams
The mercury inside me is gettin' high, high, high
[Chorus]
It's heatin' up like grandma's cast iron skillet, like a Mississippi high noon hittin' triple digits
There goes your flannel, I know you feel that rush
It's heatin' up every second, every minute, every hour, every kiss, every touch, baby, I don't know how we're ever gonna cool it down
Everything about this love is heatin' up
[Bridge]
It's heatin' up, up, everything about this love, love
I can't get enough of what I'm seeing, you're the reason everything's heatin' up
[Chorus]
Like grandma's cast iron skillet, like a Mississippi high noon hittin' triple digits
There goes your flannel, I know you feel that rush
It's heatin' up every second, every minute, every hour, every kiss, every touch, baby, I don't know how we're ever gonna cool it down
Everything about this love is heatin' up
[Outro]
It's heatin' up
It's heatin' up
Oh, everything, everything, yeah
Written by: Chase McGill, Conner Smith, Daniel Ross