Tell Me How You Like It Florida Georgia Line

coke Do you like it goin' up in smoke Do you like it on a gravel road We can keep it on the down low Tell me how you like it tell me how you like it You know I wanna try it know I wanna try it Baby if

Tell Me How You Like It (Album Version) Florida Georgia Line

Do you like a little kick in your coke Do you like it goin' up in smoke Do you like it on a gravel road We can keep it on the down low [Chorus] Tell me how you like it (tell me how you like it

Summer Jam (feat. Florida Georgia Line) (Feat. Florida Georgia Line) Jake Owen

, You're turning me on I wanna spin you like a record Here forever long You know I'm digging what you're doing Grooving just like you're grooving Hit that playback Let's get back to it now You and Me we're

Dayum, Baby (Album Version) (Feat. Sarah Buxton) Florida Georgia Line

how bad you got me like Dayum, baby dayum, baby dayum I love standing here watching you breakin' it down, baby down, baby down You keep pulling me in when you spinnin' around, baby 'round, baby 'round

This Is How We Roll (Feat. Luke Bryan) Florida Georgia Line

right The truck's jacked up flat bills flipped back Yeah you can find us where the party's at This is how we roll We hanging round singing out everything on the radio We light it up with our hands

Dayum, Baby (Album Version) Florida Georgia Line

believe how bad you got me like Dayum, baby dayum, baby dayum I love standing here watching you breakin' it down, baby down, baby down You keep pulling me in when you spinnin' around, baby 'round

That’s What's Up Florida Georgia Line

Find the city limits sign and lose it Baby you a song, so sing along to it Cause you know how we do When the sun comes up We party down We got that music way up loud And all the girls Hanging out of the

Stay Florida Georgia Line

would it make you way to stay I`m sorry for the way I hurt you and making you walk away I should have took the time to tell you And if I wrote you a love song and sang it to you every day would it ever

Life Is A Honeymoon (Feat. Ziggy Marley) Florida Georgia Line

Every time I look in your eyes It's like you take me back to the islands You got me mile high cause you're my little pilot I'm smiling, no sand in the hour glass We can let the hours pass, baby, cause

It'z Just What We Do Florida Georgia Line

(Don't act like ya'll didn't know this wasn't comin') Alright [Verse 1:] You know Tommy gonna trick his truck, jack it up big time, Lift kit, chrome tips, spit shinin like a diamond.

H.O.L.Y. Florida Georgia Line

broke through and saved me You\'re an angel, tell me you\'re never leaving Cause you\'re the first thing I know I can believe in You\'re holy, holy, holy, holy I\'m high on loving you, high on

Cruise (Remix) (Feat. Nelly) Florida Georgia Line

look a hell of a lot better with you up in it come on So baby you a song You make me wanna roll my windows down and cruise I got my windows down and the radio up get your radio up Yeah she was sippin

Party People Florida Georgia Line

Hey hey hey hey Where my party people Oh oh oh oh Put the stereo on the roof and crank the JBLs (Give me something with a backbeat With country in the rap beat And twist it on up to 10) And

Party People (Feat. Jaren Johnston) Florida Georgia Line

Hey hey hey hey Where my party people Oh oh oh oh Put the stereo on the roof and crank the JBL's (Give me something with a back beat with country in the rap beat and twist it on up to ten) And if the neighbors

Tip It Back Florida Georgia Line

When you got a rockin' chair on your front porch Tip it back When you got a Georgia Bulldog ball cap Tip it back When you're parked back off a dirt road in your girlfriend's Cadillac Find that

Sippin' On Fire Florida Georgia Line

Girl you melt me like ice and whiskey With those blue fling looks that you give me You can't hide what's inside And it's killing me right now to see you wanna slip off with me again Why should we go round

Sippin’ On Fire Florida Georgia Line

Girl you melt me like ice and whiskey With those blue fling looks that you give me You can't hide what's inside And it's killing me right now to see you wanna slip off with me again Why should we go round

Sippin’ On Fire (Album Ver.) Florida Georgia Line

Girl you melt me like ice and whiskey With those blue fling looks that you give me You can't hide what's inside And it's killing me right now to see you wanna slip off with me again Why should we go round

Dance For Me Florida Georgia Line

me, dance for me Throw it on the floor for me Dance for me, dance for me Yeah come on girl Get your hands in the air Shake it down like you just don't care We can do a little double dare That's it right

Angel Florida Georgia Line

I know you love a little late night Just me and you glowing with the brake light Silhouettes sipping with a halo Anything you want, girl, just say so A little whisper off your lips, yeah Said you're ready

Like You Ain’t Even Gone Florida Georgia Line

through the static trying to find that song you love Smoke rolling up and you showing up like a dime piece in the dust You got me stoned, like you ain't even gone Sunset, twilight, friday night Round

Good Good Florida Georgia Line

Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh Pretty thing you're making me go back Looking like a Shania Twain throwback Picture perfect girl I gotta post that Sippin' 7 and 7 in your 7 jeans Put on a

Every Night Florida Georgia Line

I don't want to wait until it's friday Before we hit it sideways I'm out in your driveway right now And we ain't gotta wait until it's your birthday I'm already thirsty, time to shut the workday on down

Rolling The Woodpile Santiano

A way down South where the cocks do crow Way down in Florida Them gals all dance to the old banjo As they roll the woodpile down Oh, what can you do in Tampa bay?

Florida Jaheim

Florida this land is overdue Did I Did I say that he was unarmed How could a baby cause any harm With no weapon insight now you know that ain't right All he has was his candy in hand his skittles

Here's To The Good Times Florida Georgia Line

Let’s turn it up loud, mix it up strong Lean it back slow, get your feel good on Cut ’em off short, roll it up tight Let it unwind tonight Drop down the top down on the Pontiac Where ever you

Confession Florida Georgia Line

beer to And trying to find a place to disappear to I light up the night and let it burn Lean back and watch the sundown fade Do what I do when life's a little sideways I take a sip and say a prayer Wait

Cruise Florida Georgia Line

Baby you a song You make me wanna roll my windows down and cruise Hey baby Yeah, when I first saw that bikini top on her She’s poppin’ right out of the South Georgia water Thought, "Oh, good Lord,

Hell Raisin' Heat Of The Summer Florida Georgia Line

Well daisy duke peek-a-boo I might've learned a thing or two On a Friday night joyride Out there on the county line Drag racin' 'til the blue lights chase us And we scattered like sparks from

Round Here Florida Georgia Line

I hope she’s gonna wear the jeans with a tear That her mama never fixed [CHORUS] The moon comes up and the sun goes down We find a little spot on the edge of town Twist off, sip a little, pass it

Georgia, Georgia Elliott Smith

Georgia Georgia It's been many miles Since I've seen your fallen smile Close up and personal Your arsenal of excuses You never told her When you walked out on the savannah shoulder With your veins

Smoke Florida Georgia Line

Laying back against this windshield Parked out in this Georgia red field This is where we burn our summer nights Moonlit lipstick kisses on the hood of that Tacoma We were seventeen, going on free and

Smile Florida Georgia Line

have a good time No I don't care if it takes me all night I'll give anything to see you look that way Give me that little love on your pretty face All I'm waiting is for is for you to just Lay your pretty

Walk Away (Feat. Florida Georgia Line) Nelly

[Verse 1: Nelly] Somebody said that saw you walking up at the saloon Switching up your hair, got your freak em dress on, Afraid that you were fresh, like you about to perform And I'm a fucking mess

Bumpin' The Night Florida Georgia Line

now it's gone, the drink is gone So fill your cup and turn the good time music up Pick up that swing, somebody wrap your arms around it's friday night Get a little lost in the party Flow your trouble like

Get Your Shine On Florida Georgia Line

Strawberry shimmer on hot lips Silver buckle hangin' off her hips I sparkle when she smiles Shinedown on the radio dial Homemade jar o' lemon drop take a sip Don't stop girl you know I love it when you

Georgia Boz Scaggs

oh, you learned so well Oh, oh, oh, so how was I to know You got me, you got me right now Georgia, your daddy was high the night he dreamed up you Georgia, the stars were flyin' the night that you

Dirt Florida Georgia Line

[Verse 1] You get your hands in it 당신은 그 안에 손을 두고 Plant your roots in it 그 안에다가 당신의 뿌리를 심죠 Dusty head light, dance with your boots in it (dirt) 먼지 투성의 헤드라이트.

May We All (Feat. Tim McGraw) Florida Georgia Line

May we all get to grow up in our red white and blue little town Get a one star hand me down Ford to try to fix up With some part time cash from driving a tractor Find a sweet little thang, wears your ball

Lil Bit (FGL Remix) Nelly, Florida Georgia Line

Ah yeah We back (Uh, uh, uh, uh, yeah) Aye, what's up baby, how you doing? Where you come from and what's your name?

Anything Goes Florida Georgia Line

Bout to get a little boondock crazy Big stars breaking out through the indigo Chevy wind comin' in and stereo Tail lights dissapear in bout a mile or so Down a county road Phone blowing up where you

Florida Luke Temple

Florida don’t your daddy get you down That good in you will make it easier somehow You woke up this morning Praying it would snow You won’t do too good in the cold you know Whatever it is that makes you

Girl On The Radio Florida Georgia Line

hanging onto me Cause you're the girl on the radio The radio, everybody singing 'bout you tonight You're the song on the stereo, the stereo We got you turned up just right It's all rock and roll, and

Georgia Charlie Daniels

Call up Trudy on the telephone Send a letter in the mail Tell her I'm hung up in Dallas And they won't let me outta this jail And if she asks you how I'm fairing Tell her I'm just about to lose my

Sun Daze Florida Georgia Line

little more That's what this day is for And all I wanna do is lace my J's and lace some Jack in my Coke Work on my laid back ain't nothin' wrong With gettin' my sun daze on gettin' my sun daze on Girl you

Florida Shit Tory Lanez

From out of the dark, we rockstars, and plus, we holding pieces You wouldn't even let me get that pussy, why you wanna tease me? You want your period at 5 A.M, then why you wanna see me?

All Night Georgia

Is it keeping you awake at night This feeling like we're running out of time?

Florida Princeton

The cause and the that take me into this empty of my army he picture such a always make no one at the to look em in the face i wonder i ever came and how i lost my faith this morning all int he

Florida The Push Kings

Something will lead me out of your life Out of the door and I'll never know why Someone will tell me it's over now And me and the boys will be playing one for you So while, while we're still young, grow

Lil Bit Nelly, Florida Georgia Line

Talk to 'em (uh, uh, uh, uh) Haha Yeah, runnin' all red lights Pull up to the club, just to get, just to get ahead, right I do this shit er'ry night You can call it limelight, I'ma call it my life