LETTERMAN - Tommy Richman
Lyrics by：Tommy Richman/Jonah Roy/Roman Ortiz
Composed by：Tommy Richman/Jonah Roy/Roman Ortiz
Produced by：Tommy Richman/Jonah Roy
Oh girl put your hands on me
Me me
'Cause I gave you my letterman now
Now now
Yeah 'cause it's 32 out out out
It was cold outside in Washington DC
It's been a few weeks since you seen me
But I never left your mind
Your mind
Your mind
You don't forget that night
Your mind
You took me to the speak easy
Your mind
Talk to me nice and easy
Your mind
Talk to me nice and easy girl
You always let me win yeah
You let me win
I think about all the times
That I would walk away and pray to you
You always let me win yeah
You let me win
I think about all the times
That I would walk away and pray to you
Oh girl put your hands on me
Me me
'Cause I gave you my letterman now
Now now
Yeah 'cause it's 32 out out out
Oh girl put your hands on me
Me me
'Cause I gave you my letterman now
Now now
Yeah 'cause it's 32 out out out
God can judge
But I won't let you try me
Think you know me now
But that's behind me
Past was something good
But now I'm finding
Reflections in my rearview mirror keep blinding out
Where your eyes they start to well
Need to focus on yourself
I'm wishing you the best
But please don't bring me down
She like 'til like five in the morning
Oh
Rains is pouring ah
Rains is pouring down ah
She like 'til like five in the morning
Oh
Rains is pouring ah
Rains is pouring down ah
She like 'til like five in the morning
Oh
Rains is pouring ah
Rains is pouring down ah
She like 'til like five in the morning
Rains is pouring rains is pouring down
