"Greatest Hits" lyrics
(feat. Fitz)
Got your country from your hometown
(Country from your hometown)
Yeah, hip hop from your college crowd
Alright
Baby, I could write a song, sit down
And find the perfect chords
Baby, I could write a song
But it would never be as good as yours
So I'ma sit back and let it roll babe
Somewhere off of that two-lane
Cranking it up on that creek bank
Falling in love to your mixtape
Got your country from your hometown
Hip hop from your college crowd
And rock and roll from your daddy's old forty-fives (forty-fives)
Got your Motown from you mama's soul
Makes me wanna hold you close
And slow dance to the rhythm of you all night (all night)
Wanna turn you on, play it all again
And love you just like this
You're the best thing that I ever did
So if anyone asks, girl, you're my greatest hits
Yeah you're my greatest hits
Yeah, yeah
You're the symphony surrounding me
Twenty-four-seven melody to make your hand clap
On another kind of energy
A twenty-four-carat gold record
You're the soundtrack
To all of my Friday nights
Laid back like a Sunday drive
Mic check, one, two, taking me to heaven
Turn it up to eleven
Got your country from your hometown
Hip hop from your college crowd
And rock and roll from your daddy's old forty-fives (forty-fives)
Got your Motown from you mama's soul
Makes me wanna hold you close
And slow dance to the rhythm of you all night (all night)
Wanna turn you on, play it all again
And love you just like this
You're the best thing that I ever did
So if anyone asks, girl, you're my greatest hits
Yeah, you're my greatest hits
You ain't no one-hit-wonder
Baby, you're something classic
I knew it when I met you
Girl, I had to have it
Got your country from your hometown
(Country from your hometown) yeah
Hip hop from your college crowd
Got your country from your hometown
Hip hop from your college crowd
And rock and roll from your daddy's old forty-fives (forty-fives)
Got your Motown from you mama's soul
Makes me wanna hold you close
And slow dance to the rhythm of you all night (all night)
Wanna turn you on, play it all again
And love you just like this
You're the best thing that I ever did
So if anyone asks, girl, you're my greatest hits
(Country from your hometown)
Yeah, hip hop from your college crowd
Alright
Baby, I could write a song, sit down
And find the perfect chords
Baby, I could write a song
But it would never be as good as yours
So I'ma sit back and let it roll babe
Somewhere off of that two-lane
Cranking it up on that creek bank
Falling in love to your mixtape
Got your country from your hometown
Hip hop from your college crowd
And rock and roll from your daddy's old forty-fives (forty-fives)
Got your Motown from you mama's soul
Makes me wanna hold you close
And slow dance to the rhythm of you all night (all night)
Wanna turn you on, play it all again
And love you just like this
You're the best thing that I ever did
So if anyone asks, girl, you're my greatest hits
Yeah you're my greatest hits
Yeah, yeah
You're the symphony surrounding me
Twenty-four-seven melody to make your hand clap
On another kind of energy
A twenty-four-carat gold record
You're the soundtrack
To all of my Friday nights
Laid back like a Sunday drive
Mic check, one, two, taking me to heaven
Turn it up to eleven
Got your country from your hometown
Hip hop from your college crowd
And rock and roll from your daddy's old forty-fives (forty-fives)
Got your Motown from you mama's soul
Makes me wanna hold you close
And slow dance to the rhythm of you all night (all night)
Wanna turn you on, play it all again
And love you just like this
You're the best thing that I ever did
So if anyone asks, girl, you're my greatest hits
Yeah, you're my greatest hits
You ain't no one-hit-wonder
Baby, you're something classic
I knew it when I met you
Girl, I had to have it
Got your country from your hometown
(Country from your hometown) yeah
Hip hop from your college crowd
Got your country from your hometown
Hip hop from your college crowd
And rock and roll from your daddy's old forty-fives (forty-fives)
Got your Motown from you mama's soul
Makes me wanna hold you close
And slow dance to the rhythm of you all night (all night)
Wanna turn you on, play it all again
And love you just like this
You're the best thing that I ever did
So if anyone asks, girl, you're my greatest hits
Writer(s): Andrew Goldstein, Kevin Bard, Michael Fitzpatrick, Nolan Winfield Sipe, Matt Thomas
