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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Elle King
Elle King
Lead Vocals
Fred Eltringham
Fred Eltringham
Drums
Lex Price
Lex Price
Bass
Bryan Sutton
Bryan Sutton
Acoustic Guitar
Derek Wells
Derek Wells
Electric Guitar
Jedd Hughes
Jedd Hughes
Electric Guitar
Dan Dugmore
Dan Dugmore
Pedal Steel Guitar
Dave Cohen
Dave Cohen
Keyboards
Trey Keller
Trey Keller
Background Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Elle King
Elle King
Songwriter
Nicolette Hayford
Nicolette Hayford
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Elle King
Elle King
Producer
Dave Cohen
Dave Cohen
Producer
Daniel Bacigalupi
Daniel Bacigalupi
Mastering Engineer
F. Reid Shippen
F. Reid Shippen
Mixing Engineer
Brandon Towles
Brandon Towles
Assistant Engineer
Colin Lott
Colin Lott
Assistant Engineer
Joel McKenney
Joel McKenney
Editing Engineer
Ben Phillips
Ben Phillips
Editing Engineer
Scott Johnson
Scott Johnson
Additional Producer
Rose Hutcheson
Rose Hutcheson
Additional Producer

Lyrics

Sunset, summertime season Drinkin', don't need a reason It ain't even hit yet It ain't even hit yet It ain't even hit yet Straight drippin', chain ciggin' We ain't trippin' 'cause you know we stay sippin' Misbehavin', legs shaven I don't really need a man, I'm just sayin' It's my baby daddy's weekend (yo) I ain't leavin' (oh) Is we drunk yet? (No) It ain't even Sunset, summertime season Drinkin', don't need a reason My songs on the radio, turn it up, raise a cup You think you feel it, but not yet My swag, you think it's stolen Why you mad? I wrote it My songs on the radio, turn it up, raise a cup You think you feel it, but it ain't even hit yet It ain't even hit yet It ain't even hit yet It ain't even hit yet All nightin', white lightnin' Body so thick, got the boys high fivin' Country dream girl, have you seen her? Number one baddie and I'm always gonna be her It's my baby daddy's weekend (yo) I ain't leavin' (oh) Is we drunk yet? (No) It ain't even Sunset, summertime season Drinkin', don't need a reason My songs on the radio, turn it up, raise a cup You think you feel it, but not yet My swag, you think it's stolen Why you mad? I wrote it My song's on the radio, turn it up, raise a cup You think you feel it, but it ain't even hit yet It ain't even hit yet It ain't even hit yet My songs on the radio, turn it up, raise a cup You think you feel it, but it ain't even hit yet It's my baby daddy's weekend I ain't leavin' Is we drunk yet? (No) It ain't even Sunset, summertime season Drinkin', don't need a reason My songs on the radio, turn it up, raise a cup You think you feel it, but not yet My swag, you think it's stolen Why you mad? I wrote it My songs on the radio, turn it up, raise a cup You think you feel it, but it ain't even hit yet It ain't even hit yet (oh no) It ain't even hit yet My songs on the radio, turn it up, raise a cup You think you feel it, but it ain't even hit yet
Writer(s): Tanner Schneider, Nicolette Hayford Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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