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Two, three, four Girl, you fit me like a pair of jeans On fire like a lighter and some kerosene You make me fly, you’re the wind right there beneath The very wings that carry me ‘Cause when I kissed your lips for the very first time And my fingertips moved the hair from your eyes I felt like I never felt before And I knew right then that I loved you more than American Eagle boot cut jeans Sleepin’ in on Sunday, gettin’ too much sleep More than the Red Wings on my feet More than true crime documentaries, yeah I love you more than all those things combined More than fried chicken and apple pie I love you more than this four wheel drive I couldn’t love you any more if I tried You’re the one I fell in love with The only one that I have fun with The only one that makes me smile And calms me down when things get wild It may take a while, but we make it work I love you more than my favorite shirt And the faded blue jeans in these drawers I truly couldn’t love you any more I love you more than the ‘04 Pistons More than the UGGs you got me for Christmas More than the Air Forces I wore when we met More than watchin’ you walk away in shorts or a dress And I need you like the desert needs the rain Like pleasure needs the pain, and that’s never gonna change You and me go together like Hendrix and the haze Like Kendrick and the stage, like these boots and the denim of these frayed American Eagle boot cut jeans Sleepin’ in on Sunday, gettin’ too much sleep More than the Red Wings on my feet More than true crime documentaries, yeah I love you more than all those things combined More than fried chicken and apple pie I love you more than this four wheel drive I couldn’t love you any more if I tried I love you more than country music and hip-hop More than you love those videos you watch on TikTok I love you more than the needle on the vinyl More than a Sunday mornin’ preacher loves the Bible More than Häagen-Dazs strawberry ice cream More than car chases, shoot outs, and fight scenes More than the Nikes that I keep on my feet More than those tight jeans you wore that entice me More than a glass of sweet tea when I’m thirsty More than the numbers and the team on the jersey I love you more than a hard earned day off More than that feelin’ when my team makes the playoffs More than a great song that’s stuck in your head More than the color from the sun when it sets There ain’t much I love more than wakin’ up in your bed I love the way that you dress and how you look in those TikTok leggings and skin tight jeans Sleepin’ in on Sunday, gettin’ too much sleep More than the Nike shoes on my feet More than Netflix true crime documentaries More than a Ram truck on a backroad Friday night, half drunk walkin’ back home More than a cool breeze on a warm day I couldn’t love you any more, babe I love you more than the end of the work week More than a can of cold beer when I’m thirsty I love you more than a fresh cup of coffee Fresh cut grass and the scent of your laundry I love you more than all those things combined More than fried chicken and apple pie I love you more than this four wheel drive I couldn’t love you any more if I tried
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Two, three, four Girl, you fit me like a pair of jeans On fire like a lighter and some kerosene You make me fly, you’re the wind right there beneath The very wings that carry me ‘Cause when I kissed your lips for the very first time And my fingertips moved the hair from your eyes I felt like I never felt before And I knew right then that I loved you more than American Eagle boot cut jeans Sleepin’ in on Sunday, gettin’ too much sleep More than the Red Wings on my feet More than true crime documentaries, yeah I love you more than all those things combined More than fried chicken and apple pie I love you more than this four wheel drive I couldn’t love you any more if I tried You’re the one I fell in love with The only one that I have fun with The only one that makes me smile And calms me down when things get wild It may take a while, but we make it work I love you more than my favorite shirt And the faded blue jeans in these drawers I truly couldn’t love you any more I love you more than the ‘04 Pistons More than the UGGs you got me for Christmas More than the Air Forces I wore when we met More than watchin’ you walk away in shorts or a dress And I need you like the desert needs the rain Like pleasure needs the pain, and that’s never gonna change You and me go together like Hendrix and the haze Like Kendrick and the stage, like these boots and the denim of these frayed American Eagle boot cut jeans Sleepin’ in on Sunday, gettin’ too much sleep More than the Red Wings on my feet More than true crime documentaries, yeah I love you more than all those things combined More than fried chicken and apple pie I love you more than this four wheel drive I couldn’t love you any more if I tried I love you more than country music and hip-hop More than you love those videos you watch on TikTok I love you more than the needle on the vinyl More than a Sunday mornin’ preacher loves the Bible More than Häagen-Dazs strawberry ice cream More than car chases, shoot outs, and fight scenes More than the Nikes that I keep on my feet More than those tight jeans you wore that entice me More than a glass of sweet tea when I’m thirsty More than the numbers and the team on the jersey I love you more than a hard earned day off More than that feelin’ when my team makes the playoffs More than a great song that’s stuck in your head More than the color from the sun when it sets There ain’t much I love more than wakin’ up in your bed I love the way that you dress and how you look in those TikTok leggings and skin tight jeans Sleepin’ in on Sunday, gettin’ too much sleep More than the Nike shoes on my feet More than Netflix true crime documentaries More than a Ram truck on a backroad Friday night, half drunk walkin’ back home More than a cool breeze on a warm day I couldn’t love you any more, babe I love you more than the end of the work week More than a can of cold beer when I’m thirsty I love you more than a fresh cup of coffee Fresh cut grass and the scent of your laundry I love you more than all those things combined More than fried chicken and apple pie I love you more than this four wheel drive I couldn’t love you any more if I tried

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Produced by Ariel Delgado

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released April 17, 2023

Gerald Owen, Ariel Delgado, Ryan Whyte Maloney

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A Rapper Named Nati Three Rivers, Michigan

Three Rivers, MI, based hip-hop artist A Rapper Named Nati has been penning rhymes since 1996. He met Dutch producer Rob Maestro in high school, circa 2004. Fifteen years later, the pair have been anointed Self-Proclaimed Kings. (Pronounced “notty.”)

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