Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
SJ McDonald
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
SaraJane McDonald
Songwriter
Autumn Marie Buysse
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Brandon Meagher
Producer
SaraJane McDonald
Producer
Lyrics
VERSE 1:
I shoulda known
By the way that you leaned in
And the bourbon on your breath
You’d be pushing my limits
I shoulda known
Love don't stand behind a bar
Pouring drinks that you don’t want
You were cruisin’ for bruisin’
PRE CHORUS:
You can blame it on stress, on the alcohol
There’s a reason why girls never call
They’re like
CHORUS:
Hot damn, you're a full grown mess
Now you're stumbling, tumbling
Spilling whiskey on my dress
Hot damn, don't you understand
When you treat me like a lady
Then I’ll treat you like a man
Hot damn
VERSE 2:
You shoulda known
By the way that I walked in
That I wouldn’t take none of it
But you kept wheelin’ and dealin’
Yeah you should know
I can match you shot for shot
I can give more than you got
Drink you under a table
PRE CHORUS:
You can blame it on stress, on the alcohol
There’s a reason why I won’t call
CHORUS:
Hot damn, you're a full grown mess
Now you're stumbling, tumbling
Spilling whiskey on my dress
Hot damn, don't you understand
When you treat me like a lady
Then I’ll treat you like a man
Hot damn
[instrumental break]
CHORUS:
Hot damn, you're a full grown mess
Now you're stumbling, tumbling
Spilling whiskey on my dress
Hot damn, don't you understand
When you treat me like a lady
Then I’ll treat you like a man
Hot damn
Written by: Autumn Marie Buysse, SaraJane McDonald