Nhạc sĩ: Julian Bunetta, Thomas Rhett, Rhett Akins, Ammar Malik, John Henry Ryan
Lời đăng bởi: 86_15635588878_1671185229650
Don't even want the attention, but yeah, that's all that she's gettingHer song is on and she's spinning around, yeahShe got me drunk like Corona, hot racing like it's DaytonaOoh, I'm in heaven, I swear, right nowAnd those eyes can hypnotizeWas designed to blow my mindLook what God gave her, how perfect He made herShe walks in the room, it's like He answered my prayersThe way that she moves, how could anybody blame her?I know she's got haters, but it ain't her fault, noLook what God gave herOoh, oohIt's like I heard angels singingLike she came down from the ceilingWhen she walked in here this eveningI thought, yeahThat girl wanting seven billionGot everyone in here feelingLike there's a fire in this building so hotGot a smile on an angel faceI know I'll never lose my faithLook what God gave her, how perfect He made herShe walks in the room, it's like He answered my prayersThe way that she moves, how could anybody blame her?I know she's got haters, but it ain't her fault, noLook what God gave herOoh, oohGot that look in her eyesWhere she fell right out the skyYeah, I think I've seen the lightEvery kiss I could diceLike the heavens open wideMan, I swear I've seen the lightOh, look what God gave her, how perfect He made herShe walks in the room, it's like He answered my prayersThe way that she moves, how could anybody blame her?I know she's got haters, but it ain't her fault, noLook what God gave herOoh, oohOoh, look what God gave herGod gave herOoh, oohOh, ohLook what God gave her*