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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Tyler Braden
Tyler Braden
Vocals
Sam Hunter
Sam Hunter
Acoustic Guitar
Tim Galloway
Tim Galloway
Acoustic Guitar
Mark Hill
Mark Hill
Bass
Nir Z
Nir Z
Drums
Justin Schipper
Justin Schipper
Electric Guitar
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Tyler Braden
Tyler Braden
Songwriter
Jon Decious
Jon Decious
Songwriter
Mikey Reaves
Mikey Reaves
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Nathan Dantzler
Nathan Dantzler
Mastering Engineer
Sam Martinez
Sam Martinez
Producer
Buckley Miller
Buckley Miller
Recording Engineer
Harrison Tate
Harrison Tate
Assistant Mastering Engineer
Zach Kuhlman
Zach Kuhlman
Assistant Recording Engineer

Lyrics

[Verse 1]
There's a stack of stilettos
Mile-high pile of dresses
By the door to your closet
All no's and no yeses
You're so damn frustrated
And honey, I hate it
But don't go getting mad
When I come out and say it
[Chorus]
Nothing looks good on you
Not sorry, just telling the truth
That all that I hear is good news
You can wear out whatever you choose
'Cause it's nothing on what you've got on
It's all in how you pull it off
Darling, please don't get me wrong
'Cause from my point of view
Nothing, nothing looks good on you
[Verse 2]
That darker green dress
You know, the one with the fringe
Leather jacket and blue jeans
Baby, I'm in
But I can see that you're torn
Thinking maybe this ain't it
Throwing it to the floor
And putting on my favorite
[Chorus]
Oh, nothing looks good on you
Not sorry, just telling the truth
That all that I hear is good news
You can wear out whatever you choose
'Cause it's nothing on what you've got on
It's all in how you pull it off
Darling, please don't get me wrong
'Cause from my point of view
Nothing, nothing looks good on you
Written by: Jon Decious, Mikey Reaves, Tyler Braden
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