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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Greylan James
Greylan James
Vocals
Jason Massey
Jason Massey
Programming
Brock Berryhill
Brock Berryhill
Background Vocals
Alex Wright
Alex Wright
Synthesizer
Ilya Toshinskiy
Ilya Toshinskiy
Acoustic Guitar
Nir Z
Nir Z
Drums
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Greylan James
Greylan James
Composer
Brad Clawson
Brad Clawson
Composer
Ashley Gorley
Ashley Gorley
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Greylan James
Greylan James
Producer
Jason Massey
Jason Massey
Producer
Brock Berryhill
Brock Berryhill
Producer
Alex Wright
Alex Wright
Assistant Recording Engineer
Ilya Toshinskiy
Ilya Toshinskiy
Assistant Recording Engineer
Nir Z
Nir Z
Assistant Recording Engineer
Adam Ayan
Adam Ayan
Mastering Engineer
Alyson McAnally
Alyson McAnally
Studio Personnel

Lyrics

[Verse 1]
I'd hate to be some city boy that's never seen the hills of Tennessee
Or any team lined up across anyone from the SEC
And I'd hate to be who paid off them mile-long tabs
That me and my buddies racked up on some of those benders we had
[PreChorus]
But I'd rather be one of them any day
Mm, than to be who let you slip away
[Chorus]
'Cause look at you smiling, look at you lighting up this dark little bar
Feeling that Tito's with lime, looking like hell on the heart
Sounds a little crazy, but baby, right when you walked in the room
By yourself, I thought, "Who the hell broke up with you?"
Like what was he thinking? What was he drinking?
What was he smoking that night?
When he let you walk out, ain't no doubt
He was out of his mind
Putting tears in your eyes, tearing your heart in two
Way you're looking at me, girl, I'd hate to be
Who broke up with you
[Verse 2]
I'd hate to be him when he comes to his senses and he figures it out
That he had and he's never gonna get back the prettiest thing in this town
I wouldn't wanna be his phone 'cause he's probably gonna break it
When he sees this picture you post, come on, lean in close, let's take it
[Chorus]
'Cause look at you smiling, look at you lighting up this dark little bar
Feeling that Tito's with lime, looking like hell on the heart
Sounds a little crazy, but baby, right when you walked in the room
By yourself, I thought, "Who the hell broke up with you?"
Like what was he thinking? What was he drinking?
What was he smoking that night?
When he let you walk out, ain't no doubt
He was out of his mind
Putting tears in your eyes, tearing your heart in two
Way you're looking at me, damn, I'd hate to be
Who broke up with you
[PostChorus]
Yeah, who broke up with you
Ah yeah
[Bridge]
Kinda wanna knock him out, kinda wanna buy him a drink
For making you need one 'cause it got you in here talking to me
[Chorus]
Now look at you smiling, look at you lighting up this dark little bar
Feeling that Tito's with lime, looking like hell on the heart
Sounds a little crazy, but baby, right when you walked in the room
By yourself, I thought, "Who the hell broke up with you?"
Like what was he thinking? What was he drinking?
What was he smoking that night?
When he let you walk out, ain't no doubt
He was out of his mind
Putting tears in your eyes, tearing your heart in two
Way you're looking at me, damn, I'd hate to be
Who broke up with you
[PostChorus]
Who broke up with you
I'd hate to be who broke up with you
Written by: Ashley Gorley, Brad Clawson, Greylan James
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