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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Vwillz
Vwillz
Vocals
mike.
mike.
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Benjamin Joel Johnson
Benjamin Joel Johnson
Songwriter
Francis Palladino
Francis Palladino
Songwriter
Mike Seander
Mike Seander
Songwriter
Ryan Jeffery Ley
Ryan Jeffery Ley
Songwriter
Victor Edward Williams
Victor Edward Williams
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Prod By Dom
Prod By Dom
Producer
Yeezo
Yeezo
Producer
JP On the Track
JP On the Track
Producer
Ryan Jeffery Ley
Ryan Jeffery Ley
Producer

Lyrics

She going 44 West in an all white dress Riding shotty in a brand new Chevy She found rubber on dirt in a Baptist Church Where her mom and dad had their wedding She gave two years down at Florida State Got a Bachelor Degree out of U of A And I could tell by all her empty drinks That she partied all four years We've been talking all night long Singing every song that we know When the cover band plays that Kenny These drinks are getting strong We know this is wrong, oh-woah 'Cause you can't leave with me I met a soon to be bride at a bar We shot tequila under neon and we poured out our hearts She started talking crazy Saying things I need to make me feel like you And now she's walking to the altar, second guessing I do I met a soon to be bride at a bar We shot tequila under neon and we poured out our hearts She started talking crazy Saying things I need to make me feel like you Now she's walking to the altar, second guessing I do Maybe you and me should go somewhere quiet You ain't got to say too much, you told me with the silence When you put that dress on You chose violence Leaving in a stretcher Yeah They gon' have to roll me out of this bar Took a half of Molly, got me rolling hard (got me rolling hard, yeah) Now I'm gon' be the one that you think about When they kick us out I met a soon to be bride at a bar We shot tequila under neon and we poured out our hearts She started talking crazy Saying things I need, don't make me feel like you And now she's walking to the altar, second guess I do I met a soon to be bride at a bar We shot tequila under neon and we poured out our hearts She started talking crazy Saying things I need, don't make me feel like you And now she's walking to the altar, second guessing I do
Writer(s): Unknown Composer Author, Benjamin Johnson, Ryan Ley, Mike Seander, Victor Williams, Francis Palladino Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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