Testo Turquoise Stones - Ryan Charles
Testo della canzone Turquoise Stones (Ryan Charles), tratta dall'album Turquoise Stones
Aye, take ya shit
Darlin' ridin' bitch in my whip
Darlin' ridin' bitch in my whip
Darlin' ridin' bitch in my whip
That's my baby
Turquoise stone on my wrist
Turquoise stones on my wrist
Lookin twangy
Darlin' ridin' bitch in my whip
Darlin' ridin' bitch in my whip
That's my baby
Turquoise stone on my wrist
Turquoise stones on my wrist
Lookin twangy
Darlin' ridin' bitch in my whip
Darlin' ridin' bitch in my whip
That's my baby
Turquoise stone on my wrist
Turquoise stones on my wrist
Lookin twangy
Darlin' ridin' bitch in my whip
Darlin' ridin' bitch in my whip
That's my baby
Turquoise stone on my wrist
Turquoise stones on my wrist
Darlin' riding bitch in my whip, that's my baby
Tell my momma not to trip her son's going to make it
I used to do the math with Mr. Lakin
Diamonds in my chaps, bitch, diamonds in my bracelets
I'mma young country legend like Dierks Bentley
Said she fell In love when she first met me
Told her to kick rocks because my heart is empty
Plus I'm fuckin' gone off this bottle of whiskey
They say it's just a faze man they hope it fades
I've been high all day off these different strains
These people strange partner I've seen these people change
They act a certain way on a certain stage
This forever country flow man forever west
Hit you from a mile away mount you from your neck
Even on a lousy day she still goes out and reps
(Even on a lousy day she still goes out and reps)
Darlin' ridin' bitch in my whip
Darlin' ridin' bitch in my whip
That's my baby
Turquoise stone on my wrist
Turquoise stones on my wrist
Lookin twangy
Darlin' ridin' bitch in my whip
Darlin' ridin' bitch in my whip
That's my baby
Turquoise stone on my wrist
Turquoise stones on my wrist
Lookin twangy
Darlin' ridin' bitch in my whip
Darlin' ridin' bitch in my whip
That's my baby
Turquoise stone on my wrist
Turquoise stones on my wrist
Lookin twangy
Darlin' ridin' bitch in my whip
Darlin' ridin' bitch in my whip
That's my baby
Turquoise stone on my wrist
Turquoise stones on my wrist
Hop off a saddle count some money in their faces
My shirts a pearl snap and my boots are made of snakeskin
Never want you back darlin' you need to face it
You never had my back and you never had no patience (Where were you?)
When I was recording in the basement
Hour after hour they wouldn't know how long it's taken
It was me and Khadi put our hand prints in that pavement
Started as a hobby now I don't do it unless they pay me
Darlin' riding bitch in my whip that's my baby
Tell my momma not to trip her son's going to make it
I used to do the math with Mr. Lakin
Diamonds in my chaps, bitch, diamonds in my bracelets
She's my little Gitti up my ride or die
She going to pick me up when I need a ride
For my partners I share ever slice
And when I see it start to fade I bring it back to life
Darlin' ridin' bitch in my whip
Darlin' ridin' bitch in my whip
That's my baby
Turquoise stone on my wrist
Turquoise stones on my wrist
Lookin twangy
Darlin' ridin' bitch in my whip
Darlin' ridin' bitch in my whip
That's my baby
Turquoise stone on my wrist
Turquoise stones on my wrist
Lookin twangy
Darlin' ridin' bitch in my whip
Darlin' ridin' bitch in my whip
That's my baby
Turquoise stone on my wrist
Turquoise stones on my wrist
Lookin twangy
Darlin' ridin' bitch in my whip
Darlin' ridin' bitch in my whip
That's my baby
Turquoise stone on my wrist
Turquoise stones on my wrist
Lookin twangy
Credits
Writer(s): Ryan Charles Kinzer, Khadi Clamoungou
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