Nelly, Kane Brown - Grits & Glamour lyrics
[Nelly, Kane Brown - Grits & Glamour lyrics]
She grit's and glamor from Alabama
She's small town chic, and that's all I need
Grit's and glamor, she's got standards
And love ain't cheap, so I work all week
She's in her Sunday best 24 7
High school sweetheart, hometown legend
Lookin' like a ten but she
Closer to eleven, yeah, yeah
Do what she want, she rock a pawn shop throw
Sippin' on a Fanta dreams by the river but
She shoppin' in Atlanta
Ridin' in a Honda but she push
It like a Phantom, yeah, yeah
Grit's and glamor
Lil' bit hood, lil' country
That's just why she love me
Keep them commas coming, yeah
(Let's keep 'em coming, yeah)
Lil' bit hood, lil' country
That's just why she love me
Keep thеm commas coming, yeah
She grit's and glamor from Alabama
She's small town chic, and that's all I need
Grit's and glamor, shе's got standards
And love ain't cheap, so I work all week
(Work all week, yeah)
Uh, uh, you know I clean up nice
Never gettin' dirty (Uh)
Stay up late but I go to work early (Early)
I'm a straight shooter like
My last name Curry (yeah)
Too many hoes, I got thirty under thirty
(Damn)
Ballin' all night, yeah, your boy got range
Dropped out of college but
Your boy love brains
Hot girl summer with that country boy twang
She grit's and glamor from Alabama
She's small town chic
(Chic) , and that's all I need (Come on)
Grit's and glamor, she's got standards
And love ain't cheap, so I work all week
(yeah, ayy)
She love me Monday, Tuesday, Wednesday
Thursday, Friday, Saturday, Sunday even
Yeah (Uh)
She love me Monday, Tuesday, Wednesday
Thursday, Friday, Saturday, Sunday even
Yeah (Uh, yeah, yeah)
She grit's and glamor from Alabama
She's small town chic, and that's all I need
(yeah, yeah)
Grit's and glamor, she's got standards
And love ain't cheap
(No, no) , so I work all week (Oh
Grit's and glamor)
She's small town chic, and that's all I need
Grit's and glamor, she's got standards
And love ain't cheap, so I work all week
She's in her Sunday best 24 7
High school sweetheart, hometown legend
Lookin' like a ten but she
Closer to eleven, yeah, yeah
Do what she want, she rock a pawn shop throw
Sippin' on a Fanta dreams by the river but
She shoppin' in Atlanta
Ridin' in a Honda but she push
It like a Phantom, yeah, yeah
Grit's and glamor
Lil' bit hood, lil' country
That's just why she love me
Keep them commas coming, yeah
(Let's keep 'em coming, yeah)
Lil' bit hood, lil' country
That's just why she love me
Keep thеm commas coming, yeah
She grit's and glamor from Alabama
She's small town chic, and that's all I need
Grit's and glamor, shе's got standards
And love ain't cheap, so I work all week
(Work all week, yeah)
Uh, uh, you know I clean up nice
Never gettin' dirty (Uh)
Stay up late but I go to work early (Early)
I'm a straight shooter like
My last name Curry (yeah)
Too many hoes, I got thirty under thirty
(Damn)
Ballin' all night, yeah, your boy got range
Dropped out of college but
Your boy love brains
Hot girl summer with that country boy twang
She grit's and glamor from Alabama
She's small town chic
(Chic) , and that's all I need (Come on)
Grit's and glamor, she's got standards
And love ain't cheap, so I work all week
(yeah, ayy)
She love me Monday, Tuesday, Wednesday
Thursday, Friday, Saturday, Sunday even
Yeah (Uh)
She love me Monday, Tuesday, Wednesday
Thursday, Friday, Saturday, Sunday even
Yeah (Uh, yeah, yeah)
She grit's and glamor from Alabama
She's small town chic, and that's all I need
(yeah, yeah)
Grit's and glamor, she's got standards
And love ain't cheap
(No, no) , so I work all week (Oh
Grit's and glamor)