Pickleball

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Ruston Kelly - Pop

Pickleball

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[Verse 1] She was sittin' waitin' under the street light When I pulled up in my truck at the East side Why, I don't know, why, I's kinda sweatin' bullets Maybe 'cause I was kinda pushin' closer to the edge From the jump, I knew something was different Head first, divin' deep from the first one, she hit Now we're sittin' on my couch in August I'm tellin' her how many years I've fought this [Chorus] She said I don't ever wanna see you like that I guess I ain't got a choice but never turn back Fill my soul with solid gold I'm complete, I'm whole All I know is where you go, I will go I will [Verse 2] Something about her shook me up from the inside 1080's only, baby, that's all I want in my life Take my hand and drag me out of the party I'm sick of burning out and saying, "Sorry" [Chorus] She said I don't ever wanna see you like that I guess I ain't got a choice but never turn back Fill my soul with solid gold I'm complete, I'm whole All I know is where you go, I will go I will [Instrumental Break] [Chorus] She said I don't ever wanna see you like that I guess I ain't got a choice but never turn back Fill my soul with solid gold I'm complete, I'm whole All I know is where you go, I will go I will

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Credits

Writers
  • Jarrad K
  • Ruston Kelly