作詞
Thomas Rhett/Rhett Akins/Julian Bunetta/J Kash/Ammar Malik/John Henry Ryan
作曲
Thomas Rhett/Rhett Akins/Julian Bunetta/J Kash/Ammar Malik/John Henry Ryan
Don't even want the attention
But yeah, that's all that she's getting
Her song is on and she's spinning around, yeah
She got me drunk like Corona
Heart racing like it's Daytona
Ooh, I'm in Heaven, I swear, right now
And those eyes can hypnotize
Was designed to blow my mind
Look what God gave her, how perfect He made her
She walks in the room, it's like He answered my prayers
The way that she moves, how could anybody blame her?
I know she's got haters, but it ain't her fault, nah
Look what God gave her
It's like I heard angels singing
Like she came down from the ceiling
When she walked in here this evening, I thought, yeah
That girl one in seven billion
Got everyone in here feeling
Like there's a fire in this building, so hot
Got a smile on her angel face
I know I'll never lose my faith
Look what God gave her, how perfect He made her
She walks in the room, it's like He answered my prayers
The way that she moves, how could anybody blame her?
I know she's got haters, but it ain't her fault, nah
Look what God gave her
Got that look in her eyes
Swear she fell right out the sky
Yeah, I think I've seen the light
Every kiss, I could die
It's like the heavens opened wide
Man, I swear I've seen the light
Look what God gave her, how perfect He made her
She walks in the room, it's like He answered my prayers
The way that she moves, how could anybody blame her?
I know she's got haters, but it ain't her fault, nah
Look what God gave her
Ooh, ooh
Ooh, look what God gave her (Look what God gave her)
Ooh, ooh
Oh yeah, look what God gave her
