Ode to Her Shorts (Phatass Ver.)

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Ode to Her Shorts

[Intro]
Midnight light, soft pink glow
She walks in slow and the whole room knows
I came for her, that much is true
But Lord have mercy on those shorts in blue

[Verse 1]
They fit like a secret, sit low on the flame
Framing every curve like they’re signing her name
Tiny little trouble with a confident sway
Holding onto heaven in a dangerous way
They move when she moves, like they know the beat
Like they studied every rhythm in her hips and feet
And I try to play cool, but I’m already caught
By the bold little miracle she’s wearing a lot

[Pre-Chorus]
I know it sounds foolish
I know how it starts
I’m in love with the girl
But those shorts got a part

[Chorus]
Ode to her shorts, little halo in blue
Holding on tight like they know what they do
I swear it’s her I adore, that’s the truth from the start
But those little shorts go and steal half my heart
Ode to her shorts, every glance every spark
Making mischief in the light, making magic in the dark
She’s the whole wide summer, she’s the sun, she’s the source
But I still gotta sing this ode to her shorts

[Verse 2]
Cuffed at the edge with a sweet little tease
Cool as a breeze but they bring me to my knees
Casual thunder on a warm afternoon
A smile in denim, a beautiful tune
They don’t say much, but they don’t need words
They got their own language and I’ve definitely heard
Every soft little shift, every brush, every turn
Is a lesson in exactly how a grown man burns

[Pre-Chorus]
No, I’m not mistaken
No, I’m not lost
It’s just she looks divine
And they complete the sauce

[Bridge]
And when she laughs and turns away
The whole world tilts a little
A cotton prayer, a denim grace
A masterpiece, not little
I thank the thread, I praise the seam
For doing what they do
Keeping close to all I love
And showing just enough to ruin me clean through

[Breakdown]
Not too much
Just enough
That’s the spell
That’s the stuff
She’s the fire
They’re the frame
And I’ll never be the same

[Final Chorus]
Ode to her shorts, little halo in blue
Holding on tight like they know what they do
I swear it’s her I adore, that’s the truth from the start
But those little shorts go and steal half my heart
Ode to her shorts, soft rebellion in style
Turning one small look into a whole lost while
She’s the reason, she’s the song, she’s the pull, she’s the force
But I still gotta sing this ode to her shorts

[Outro]
Yeah, she’s the dream, of course
But tonight, baby
This one’s for the shorts

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Ode to Her Shorts [Intro] Midnight light, soft pink glow She walks in slow and the whole room knows I came for her, that much is true But Lord have mercy on those shorts in blue [Verse 1] They fit like a secret, sit low on the flame Framing every curve like they’re signing her name Tiny little trouble with a confident sway Holding onto heaven in a dangerous way They move when she moves, like they know the beat Like they studied every rhythm in her hips and feet And I try to play cool, but I’m already caught By the bold little miracle she’s wearing a lot [Pre-Chorus] I know it sounds foolish I know how it starts I’m in love with the girl But those shorts got a part [Chorus] Ode to her shorts, little halo in blue Holding on tight like they know what they do I swear it’s her I adore, that’s the truth from the start But those little shorts go and steal half my heart Ode to her shorts, every glance every spark Making mischief in the light, making magic in the dark She’s the whole wide summer, she’s the sun, she’s the source But I still gotta sing this ode to her shorts [Verse 2] Cuffed at the edge with a sweet little tease Cool as a breeze but they bring me to my knees Casual thunder on a warm afternoon A smile in denim, a beautiful tune They don’t say much, but they don’t need words They got their own language and I’ve definitely heard Every soft little shift, every brush, every turn Is a lesson in exactly how a grown man burns [Pre-Chorus] No, I’m not mistaken No, I’m not lost It’s just she looks divine And they complete the sauce [Chorus] Ode to her shorts, little halo in blue Holding on tight like they know what they do I swear it’s her I adore, that’s the truth from the start But those little shorts go and steal half my heart Ode to her shorts, every glance every spark Making mischief in the light, making magic in the dark She’s the whole wide summer, she’s the sun, she’s the source But I still gotta sing this ode to her shorts [Bridge] And when she laughs and turns away The whole world tilts a little A cotton prayer, a denim grace A masterpiece, not little I thank the thread, I praise the seam For doing what they do Keeping close to all I love And showing just enough to ruin me clean through [Breakdown] Not too much Just enough That’s the spell That’s the stuff She’s the fire They’re the frame And I’ll never be the same [Final Chorus] Ode to her shorts, little halo in blue Holding on tight like they know what they do I swear it’s her I adore, that’s the truth from the start But those little shorts go and steal half my heart Ode to her shorts, soft rebellion in style Turning one small look into a whole lost while She’s the reason, she’s the song, she’s the pull, she’s the force But I still gotta sing this ode to her shorts [Outro] Yeah, she’s the dream, of course But tonight, baby This one’s for the shorts

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