"Speaking My Language" lyrics

"Speaking My Language"

Used to be when we first hit it off
We talked a little different
I said ain't and you said isn't
And that's the way it was but
The more time you spend in my shotgun seat
The more you start talking just like me
You little ten with a touch of twang
Damn, babe

Now you're speaking my language
You're saying baby and it sounds a little dangerous
From your little y'all drawl to the way you're swaying to the country
Sipping Jack Honey on ice
It's what I like
And I'm getting impatient
I wanna leave, change up the situation
Get closer with you whispering my name
And fall a little more in love tonight
It's just right how you're speaking my language
Yeah
Now you're speaking my language, yeah

When you move your lips it's hard to focus
On where we thought the night was going
Said we'd stay until the bar was closing
But if it was up to me you know that
I'd take you out to the county line
Park it up between the pines
Listen to you all night

Speaking my language
You're saying baby and it sounds a little dangerous
From your little y'all drawl to the way you're swaying to the country
Sipping Jack Honey on ice
It's what I like
And I'm getting impatient
I wanna leave, change up the situation
Get closer with you whispering my name
And fall a little more in love tonight
It's just right how you're speaking my language
Yeah
Now you're speaking my language, yeah

Hits me like a shot of clear
It's music to my ears
I just wanna hear you speaking my language
You're saying baby and it sounds a little dangerous
From your little y'all drawl to the way you're swaying to the country
Sipping Jack Honey on ice
It's what I like

And I'm getting impatient
I wanna leave, change up the situation
Get closer with you whispering my name
And fall a little more in love tonight
It's just right how you're speaking my language
Oh, woah, yeah
Now you're speaking my language, yeah
Now you're speaking my language


Writer(s): Sean Stemaly, John Byron Calton, Blake Pendergrass
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