More songs by Luke Combs
Description
Lyricist, Composer, Associated Performer, Lead Vocalist, Producer: Luke Combs
Drums, Percussion: Jerry Roe
Bass: Steve Mackey
Electric Guitar: Rob McNelley
Electric Guitar: Sol Philcox-Littlefield
Acoustic Guitar: Todd Lombardo
Organ, Piano: Dave Cohen
Electric Guitar, Background Vocal, Producer: Jonathan Singleton
Producer, Percussion, Electric Guitar, Background Vocal, Baritone Guitar, Additional Engineer, Digital Editor, Mixing Engineer: Chip Matthews
Composer, Lyricist: Jacob Davis
Composer, Lyricist: Dan Isbell
Composer, Lyricist: Reid Isbell
Recording Engineer, Digital Editor: Steve Blackmon
Assistant Recording Engineer: Chris VanOverberghe
Digital Editor: Michael Proctor
Mastering Engineer: Benny Quinn
Production Manager: Scott Johnson
Production Manager: Rose Hutcheson
A& R Director: Taylor Lindsey
A& R Director: John Johnson
Lyrics and translation
Original
Hold up. Thank good God almighty, tender of a body's got me all tore up.
I know before I said no more, but no more's not enough.
It's tough, 'cause that game that you're playing's ruthless.
And I find every time losing, 'cause truth is. You're the kinda woman make a married think some things.
Kinda makes a made-up mind start questioning.
Everything you wanted.
Girl, you're gonna make it hard to leave.
You're the kinda woman make a married think some things.
I thought for sure I was through, but one look from you and we ain't through at all.
I try to leave and you get to weave and make my run away.
Wanna stay all wrapped up in your cobwebs. Play your game with my heart, it's exhausting.
'Cause you're the kinda woman make a married think some things.
Kinda makes a made-up mind start questioning.
Everything you wanted.
Girl, you're gonna make it hard to leave.
You're the kinda woman make a married think some things.
There ain't much that I can do when you're the flame and I'm the fuse.
I gave up not giving in to you.
'Cause you're the kinda woman make a married think some things.
Kinda makes a made-up mind start questioning.
Everything you wanted. Girl, you're gonna make it hard to leave.
You're the kinda woman make a married think some things.
You're the kinda woman make a married think some things.
English translation
Hold up. Thank good God almighty, tender of a body's got me all tore up.
I know before I said no more, but no more's not enough.
It's tough, 'cause that game that you're playing's ruthless.
And I find every time losing, 'cause truth is. You're the kinda woman make a married think some things.
Kinda makes a made-up mind start questioning.
Everything you wanted.
Girl, you're gonna make it hard to leave.
You're the kinda woman make a married think some things.
I thought for sure I was through, but one look from you and we ain't through at all.
I try to leave and you get to weave and make my run away.
Wanna stay all wrapped up in your cobwebs. Play your game with my heart, it's exhausting.
'Cause you're the kinda woman make a married think some things.
Kinda makes a made-up mind start questioning.
Everything you wanted.
Girl, you're gonna make it hard to leave.
You're the kinda woman make a married think some things.
There ain't much that I can do when you're the flame and I'm the fuse.
I gave up not giving in to you.
'Cause you're the kinda woman make a married think some things.
Kinda makes a made-up mind start questioning.
Everything you wanted. Girl, you're gonna make it hard to leave.
You're the kinda woman make a married think some things.
You're the kinda woman make a married think some things.