Lyricist : Lathan Warlick/Tyler Hubbard/Blake Hubbard/Rachel Davis/Jarrod Ingram
Composer : Lathan Warlick/Tyler Hubbard/Blake Hubbard/Rachel Davis/Jarrod Ingram
Now it’s ugh I don’t think they really know what it’s like
When you comin’ from the bottom
If I had it my way
I’d get back to where I started
Just to switch it up a little
Red wine no Bacardi
And we gonna throw our own kinda party
Reminiscing about the old times
When it didn’t get so complicated
Once you moved up out the hood
You thought you made it
Let them good times roll
And you don’t even need congratulations
But if they tellin’ us we’ll take it
If I had it my way
Every day would be a Friday
We’d be ridin’ with the windows down
If I had it my way
I’d hit a hundred on the highway
With the radio turnt up loud
If I had it my way
We would party all night
Wouldn’t worry about a thing
Everybody’d be fine
If I had it my way (had it my way, had it my way)
My way (had it my way, had it my way)
Yeah, baby
Tyler what’s good
What’s shaken Lathan
Whachu know good (What up)
Asked me if I wanna sing a banger
Boy I sure would (haha)
Buddy it’s on its going down in the ville (ahh yeah)
And I don’t think they ready if I’m really bein’ real
What’s the deal when a couple good ole country boys get up on the track (Let’s go)
You can feel it through the speakers we got bumpin in the back (whoo)
Hope you know we goin’ big
That’s the only way to go
Come on over my way and let’s roll
If I had it my way
Every day would be a Friday
We’d be ridin’ with the windows down
If I had it my way
I’d hit a hundred on the highway
With the radio turnt up loud
If I had it my way
We would party all night
Wouldn’t worry about a thing
Everybody’d be fine
If I had it my way (had it my way, had it my way)
My way (had it my way, had it my way)
Legoo
City raised off of country ways
Horses and Jay’s
We stick together
Livin’ life like it’s made in the shade.
It ain’t a secret yeah, we all know we numbered on days
Ha until he take us away
If I had it my way
Every day would be a Friday
We’d be ridin’ with the windows down
If I had it my way
I’d hit a hundred on the highway
With the radio turnt up loud
If I had it my way
We’d party all night
Wouldn’t worry about a thing
Everybody’d be fine
If I had it my way (had it my way, had it my way)
My way (had it my way, had it my way)
My way (had it my way, had it my way)
