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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Post Malone
Post Malone
Vocals
Louis Bell
Louis Bell
Programming
Charlie Handsome
Charlie Handsome
Programming
Aaron Sterling
Aaron Sterling
Drums
Craig Young
Craig Young
Bass
Derek Wells
Derek Wells
Electric Guitar
Brent Mason
Brent Mason
Electric Guitar
Todd Lombardo
Todd Lombardo
Acoustic Guitar
Dave Cohen
Dave Cohen
Keyboards
Justin Schipper
Justin Schipper
Pedal Steel Guitar
Larry Franklin
Larry Franklin
Fiddle
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Louis Bell
Louis Bell
Songwriter
Charlie Handsome
Charlie Handsome
Songwriter
Austin Post
Austin Post
Songwriter
Jessie Jo Dillon
Jessie Jo Dillon
Songwriter
Dean Dillon
Dean Dillon
Songwriter
Ernest Keith Smith
Ernest Keith Smith
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Louis Bell
Louis Bell
Producer
Charlie Handsome
Charlie Handsome
Producer
Andrew Boullianne
Andrew Boullianne
Assistant Recording Engineer
Grant Morgan
Grant Morgan
Assistant Recording Engineer
Trent Woodman
Trent Woodman
Recording Engineer
Ryan Gore
Ryan Gore
Mixing Engineer
Ted Jensen
Ted Jensen
Mastering Engineer

Lyrics

[Verse 1]
There's just somethin' about that woman
I can't put my finger on
She makes it feel so right
Oh, when she does me wrong
[Chorus]
She can tell you, "Go to hell" and make you like it
She can lie to your face and make you buy it
Tell ya she's in love just to spite it
Serve ya humble pie and make ya try it
Smooth-talkin' devil, can't deny it
She can tell you, "Go to hell" and make you like it
[PostChorus]
Yeah, buddy
[Verse 2]
Somehow she keeps you comin' back
Always wantin' more
You'll show her a diamond ring
And she'll show you the door
[Chorus]
She can tell you, "Go to hell" and make you like it
She can lie to your face and make you buy it
Tell ya she's in love just to spite it
Serve ya humble pie and make ya try it
Smooth-talkin' devil, can't deny it
She can tell you, "Go to hell" and make you like it
[PostChorus]
Hell yeah
[Verse 3]
Her personality trait is gettin' even
Make you question everything that you believe in
Give you all the shit you think you're needin'
And take it right back when she's leavin'
She's a full Mason jar of white lightnin'
She can tell you, "Go to hell" and make you like it
[Chorus]
Tell you, "Go to hell" and make you like it
She can lie to your face and make you buy it
Tell ya she's in love just to spite it
Serve ya humble pie and make ya try it
She's a smooth-talkin' devil, can't deny it
She can tell you, "Go to hell" and make you like it
[PostChorus]
Oh, tell you, "Go to hell" and make you like it
Oh, baby, I love it
Woo!
Written by: Austin Post, Charlie Handsome, Dean Dillon, Ernest Keith Smith, Jessie Jo Dillon, Louis Bell
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