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Créditos
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Kyle Richardson
Lead Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Kyle Richardson
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Kyle Roop
Producer
2024
Producer
Letra
Don't you know I like my friends to be real
Fake people just got no appeal
Don't mistake me for one of those guys
I don't get flattered when you bat your eyes
I bet your daddy bought you everything
But you ain't found no one to give you a ring
Could it be that little attitude
You think they'd be lucky to be with you
Well you think that your shit don't stink
And you're hot but it does
And you're not
No you're not
You think that love is like a movie scene
And ya gonna find the man of your dreams
But Hollywood is so far away
That's why you sleep alone on the rainy days
Well you think that your shit don't stink
And you're hot but it does
And you're not
Well little girl you better check yourself
Before you end up wrecking yourself
Just get old and die alone
Six feet down a box of bones with no tombstone
Well you think that your shit don't stink
And you're hot but it does
And you're not
No you're not
Well you think that your shit don't stink
And you're hot but it does
And you're not
Written by: Kyle Richardson