Jerrod Niemann She S Fine Lyrics
She's Fine by Jerrod Niemann
Feat. Colt Ford
Nah, nah
They don't grow 'em like that in the city
Nah, nah
You can't buy that kind of pretty
When she walks in, chins drop like hammers
She's a hot mamma-jamma from from her head to her toes
She's the kinda moment makes you wish you had a camera
Catch a glimpse of her glamour
Eyes follow where she goes
She's fine
She lets it show
She's fine
Everybody knows
She's fine
Truth be told
She's finally mine to hold
They don't grow 'em like that in the city
She talks the kind of talk that causes a commotion
Puts your mind in motion, make the room spin around
With the windows locked, the party gets goin'
Her body is a potion I can't put down
She's fine
She lets it show
She's fine
Everybody knows
She's fine
Truth be told
She's finally mine to hold
They don't grow 'em like that in the city
Nah, nah
They don't grow 'em like that in the city
Nah, nah
You can't buy that kind of pretty
When she walks in, chins drop like hammers
She's a hot mamma-jamma from from her head to her toes
She's the kinda moment makes you wish you had a camera
Catch a glimpse of her glamour
Eyes follow where she goes
She's fine
She lets it show
She's fine
Everybody knows
She's fine
Truth be told
She's finally mine to hold
They don't grow 'em like that in the city
She talks the kind of talk that causes a commotion
Puts your mind in motion, make the room spin around
With the windows locked, the party gets goin'
Her body is a potion I can't put down
She's fine
She lets it show
She's fine
Everybody knows
She's fine
Truth be told
She's finally mine to hold
They don't grow 'em like that in the city