Cadillac Swag
Yeah I heard that, heard you feel some type of way
Cadillac, heard you like the way I swang
And she know that I like the girl that's my taste
Can't go back, back to how it used to be
Yeah I heard that, heard you feel some type of way
Cadillac, heard you like the way I swang
And she know that I like the girl that's my taste
Can't go back, back to how it used to be
Dark black hair, that's the way she came
Long dark stare, that's the way she's made
Yeah she's on my brain, I hear her singing all the time
Won't you come my way, I can feel it when she cries
Got on my blue suede, the way I kill it is a crime
Got a head on my way, you know that I be losing time
Time, time, you know that I be losing time
Time, time, you know that I be losing
Hot, it gets hot in the water
Hot, it gets hot in the water
Hot, it gets hot in the water
Hot, it gets hot in the water
I, I don't mean to bother
I, I think I stole the farmer's daughter
I, I don't mean to bother
I, I think I stole the farmer's daughter
Can't tell me I don't love my baby
I fell in love with crazy
Can't tell me I don't love my baby
I fell in love with crazy
Crazy, I fell in love with your crazy
Yeah, I heard that
Heard you felt some type of way
Pulled up in the Cadillac
Yeah, I heard you like the way I swang
And she know that
I like the girl that's my taste
Can't go back, can't go back to how we used to be
Used to be, used to be
Cadillac, heard you like the way I swang
And she know that I like the girl that's my taste
Can't go back, back to how it used to be
Yeah I heard that, heard you feel some type of way
Cadillac, heard you like the way I swang
And she know that I like the girl that's my taste
Can't go back, back to how it used to be
Dark black hair, that's the way she came
Long dark stare, that's the way she's made
Yeah she's on my brain, I hear her singing all the time
Won't you come my way, I can feel it when she cries
Got on my blue suede, the way I kill it is a crime
Got a head on my way, you know that I be losing time
Time, time, you know that I be losing time
Time, time, you know that I be losing
Hot, it gets hot in the water
Hot, it gets hot in the water
Hot, it gets hot in the water
Hot, it gets hot in the water
I, I don't mean to bother
I, I think I stole the farmer's daughter
I, I don't mean to bother
I, I think I stole the farmer's daughter
Can't tell me I don't love my baby
I fell in love with crazy
Can't tell me I don't love my baby
I fell in love with crazy
Crazy, I fell in love with your crazy
Yeah, I heard that
Heard you felt some type of way
Pulled up in the Cadillac
Yeah, I heard you like the way I swang
And she know that
I like the girl that's my taste
Can't go back, can't go back to how we used to be
Used to be, used to be
Credits
Writer(s): Jackson Skillingstad
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