More songs by Kelsea Ballerini
Description
Producer: Alysa Vanderheym
Producer, Recording Second Engineer: Jordan Reynolds
Producer: Kelsea Ballerini
Recording Engineer: Mike Stankiewicz
Assistant Engineer: Chris VanOverberghe
Recording Second Engineer: Alysa Vanderheym
Digital Editing Engineer, Vocal Editing Engineer: Chris Small
Mixing Engineer: Jeff Braun
Assistant Engineer: Eric Arjes
Mastering Engineer: Andrew Mendelson
Assistant Engineer: Thomas Oakes
Assistant Engineer: Adam Battershell
Assistant Engineer: Andrew Darby
Production Coordinator: Alyson McAnally
Lyrics and translation
Original
Always liked the color of my eyes till I knew she had brown, I'm green.
Always liked my naive innocence till I learned she got around, I'm green.
If I got you, why does she still get me? I hate to say it, but damn she's pretty.
Never known this shade of envy. Just tell me I'm your emerald city.
If she texts in the middle of the night when we're laying in the bed, is it green?
Wish I was cool like a shade of blue, but her lips are red, and I'm green. If
I got you, why does she still get me? I hate to say it, but damn she's pretty.
Never known this shade of envy.
Just tell me I'm your emerald city. I'm not crazy.
I'm just a girl, kinda jealous, kinda insecure.
And I hate how it takes me down an old road where she used to be yours. Yeah.
Tough to admit it, but it might break me. Let me know you hate to see me hurt. One day won't phase me.
Thinking 'bout you, thinking 'bout her.
I'm good as gold, but when she's around, my true color comes out. If I got you, then baby kiss me.
Tell me that you think I'm so damn pretty. Double down that you'll end up with me.
Just tell me I'm your emerald city. Mm.
I always liked the color of my eyes.
English translation
Always liked the color of my eyes till I knew she had brown, I'm green.
Always liked my naive innocence till I learned she got around, I'm green.
If I got you, why does she still get me? I hate to say it, but damn she's pretty.
Never known this shade of envy. Just tell me I'm your emerald city.
If she texts in the middle of the night when we're laying in the bed, is it green?
Wish I was cool like a shade of blue, but her lips are red, and I'm green. If
I got you, why does she still get me? I hate to say it, but damn she's pretty.
Never known this shade of envy.
Just tell me I'm your emerald city. I'm not crazy.
I'm just a girl, kinda jealous, kinda insecure.
And I hate how it takes me down an old road where she used to be yours. Yeah.
Tough to admit it, but it might break me. Let me know you hate to see me hurt. One day won't phase me.
Thinking 'bout you, thinking 'bout her.
I'm good as gold, but when she's around, my true color comes out. If I got you, then baby kiss me.
Tell me that you think I'm so damn pretty. Double down that you'll end up with me.
Just tell me I'm your emerald city. Mm.
I always liked the color of my eyes.