Jerrod Niemann
Jerrod Niemann - She's Fine (feat. Colt Ford) songtekst
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Nah, nah, they don't grow 'em like that in the city, nah, nah Nah, nah, you can't buy that kinda pretty When she walks in, chins drop like hammers She's a hot mamma, jamma from her head to her toes She's that kinda moment, makes you wish you had a camera Catch a glimpse of her glamour, eyes follow where she goes She's fine and she lets it show She's fine and everybody knows She's fine, truth be told She's finally mine to hold They don't grow 'em like that in the city She talks that kinda talk that causes a commotion Puts your mind in motion, make the room spin around When doors lock and the party gets going Her body is a potion I can't put down She's fine and she lets it show She's fine and everybody knows She's fine, truth be told She's finally mine to hold They don't grow 'em like that in the city Well, I gotta say, baby, I want you Tongue tied, no lie, now don't you Take me as playing, I'm saying I gotta be in your world You make me feel like dancing All night moonlight romancing No fear, girl, take this chance and Let go and let love lead I got to get us together Maybe you could be mine forever Never know, might be this moment I'm in a haze and you're the wanted I'm looking for something like you Ain't never seen nothing like you You're like a country goddess I've seen hot but you're the hottest Nah, you can't buy that kinda pretty She's so, she's so, so fine, she lets it show She's fine and everybody knows She's fine, truth be told She's finally mine to hold You can't buy that kinda pretty They don't grow 'em like that in the city You can't buy something God given pretty Whatever it costs, I just gotta make her mine Sell my soul to the Reaper if I could keep her Man, she's fine