On a boat, on a beach
In the water, in the sand
In the back of a bar, cold beer in your hand
Breaking hearts, breaking necks
When we rolling down the street
Heads turning all day when they see you with me

I'm thinking everybody better stand in line
'Cause they need to know that your body's coming with me tonight

They're like, "Hey, who that there with the shades?"
Like, "Oh, way you move to the bass"
Hold up
Whole room gets to spinnin' from the second that you walk in it

And baby, you look good all day, all night
You look good, so fresh, so fine
You look good, got everybody watching you like cameras in Hollywood
Baby, you look good
Ah baby, you look good

Black dress, to the nines, New Year's in a pent
From the floor to the roof, make the skyline spin
Yeah, you're killing me, boy, in your black faded jeans
Ain't gotta work hard when you're smilin' at me

Like, "Hey, who that there with the shades?"
Like, "Oh, way you move to the bass"
Hold up
Whole room gets to spinnin' from the second that you walk in it

And baby, you look good all day, all night
You look good, so fresh, so fine
You look good, got everybody watching you like cameras in Hollywood
Baby, you look good
Ah baby, you look good

I'm thinking everybody better stand in line
'Cause they need to know that your body's coming with me tonight

They're like, "Hey, who that there with the shades?"
Like, "Oh, way you move to the bass"
Hold up
Whole room gets to spinnin' from the second that you walk in it

And baby, you look good all day, all night
You look good, so fresh, so fine
You look good, got everybody watching you like cameras in Hollywood
Baby, you look good
Ah, come on baby, you look good
You look good
Baby, you look good

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Writer(s): Hillary Lindsey, Michael Busbee, Ryan Hurd