God Damn It You Look so Good
You're such a brilliant picture
Got corners like curves
I should've warned you
I'd fall for you first
You're hot like June
You shine like the moon
There's not enough words
To catalogue you
The tip of my paintbrush
Dancing on your canvas
We don't have forever
But we forever have this
Eyes blue like a flower
A smile that empowers
Always wind in her hair
She's champagne in the shower
God damn it you look so good
Oh my you look so fine
God damn it you look so good
Oh my you look so fine
(Instrumental)
You're a Friday night when I worked all week
You're a sixth grade crush with a kiss on the cheek
You're a midnight rush right under the sheets
You're the touch of grass under my bare feet
And with a body like that, you're a Cadillac
Got your hand in my lap with your feet on the dash
And with the soft top down you glow I swear
Backseat breakdown, tearing at your under
Where you go, got oceans in your eyes
You should know, you set me alight
God damn it you look so good
Oh my you look so fine
God damn it you look so good
Oh my you look so fine
(Instrumental)
Lying on your couch
The movie's winding down
There's static on the screen
So why would we leave
Just want to stay here
Lying by your side
We'll forget the clocks
As the time slips by
I filled a page
With every cliche
For your face, your eyes
Your name, your thighs
God damn it you look so good
Oh my you look so fine
God damn it you look so good
Oh my you look so fine
Got corners like curves
I should've warned you
I'd fall for you first
You're hot like June
You shine like the moon
There's not enough words
To catalogue you
The tip of my paintbrush
Dancing on your canvas
We don't have forever
But we forever have this
Eyes blue like a flower
A smile that empowers
Always wind in her hair
She's champagne in the shower
God damn it you look so good
Oh my you look so fine
God damn it you look so good
Oh my you look so fine
(Instrumental)
You're a Friday night when I worked all week
You're a sixth grade crush with a kiss on the cheek
You're a midnight rush right under the sheets
You're the touch of grass under my bare feet
And with a body like that, you're a Cadillac
Got your hand in my lap with your feet on the dash
And with the soft top down you glow I swear
Backseat breakdown, tearing at your under
Where you go, got oceans in your eyes
You should know, you set me alight
God damn it you look so good
Oh my you look so fine
God damn it you look so good
Oh my you look so fine
(Instrumental)
Lying on your couch
The movie's winding down
There's static on the screen
So why would we leave
Just want to stay here
Lying by your side
We'll forget the clocks
As the time slips by
I filled a page
With every cliche
For your face, your eyes
Your name, your thighs
God damn it you look so good
Oh my you look so fine
God damn it you look so good
Oh my you look so fine
Credits
Writer(s): Dillon George Stine
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