You wear that red lipstick
Like you invented it
Got them blue Jean hips
Like God intended it
That little smile you get
When you're rolling up
To the free valet
In your beat up truck
Strutting like your stunting
In a brand-new whip

Girl you own it
Whatever you touch turns gold
Everybody knows it
Somehow I get to take you home and see you
Slipping on your ripped up college T-shirt, I bet
Victoria wishes she knew your secret
Cause you just
Own it
My heart, my time, my love

You sip that cheap champagne
And get to kissing me
Ain't got expensive taste
But you sure make it sweet
Play an OG song
With the volume jacked
On an old iPhone
With the screen that's cracked
Dancing like we're private in the VIP

Girl you own it
Whatever you touch turns gold
Everybody knows it
Somehow I get to take you home and see you
Slipping on your ripped up college T-shirt, I bet
Victoria wishes she knew your secret
Cause you just
Own it
My heart, my time, my love

You own it
You know how you make me want it
Yeah, you own it
Girl what you want, you got it

Slipping on your ripped up college T-shirt
Victoria wishes she knew your secret

Girl you own it
Whatever you touch turns gold
Everybody knows it
Somehow I get to take you home and see you
Slipping on your ripped up college T-shirt, I bet
Victoria wishes she knew your secret
Cause you just
Own it
My heart, my time, my love

You just own it

Girl you own it