Country Made
(专辑: Still The King - 2020)
[J Rosevelt:] I'm tryna' to tell you these country girls don't play Just one look make you feel a
type of way She grew up off collards and yams Just enough junk in the
trunk like bam and a
tan for days Damn straight I
can tell she's country made Baby, she gotta be country made Yeah, yeah, grew up off collards and yams Just enough junk in the
trunk like bam and a
tan for days Damn straight I
can tell she's country made [Lenny Cooper:] Country made like some collard and gritts Talking deep down south, 'bout as good as it gets you know Them shorty shorts that make the
cheeks of her butt show Got a
country boy like whoa They don't make 'em like this in the
city She can hunt, she can fish, and she still look pretty Looks cute in them boots and he shows no pitty And she by my side 'til the
real nitty gritty Made me wanna call her mama say thank you ma'am Drink a
beer with her daddy and shake his hand She ain't gotta wear a
dress to impress me Blue jeans, teeshirt, Realtree Around her I
can always be the
real me I
make a
man get down on one knee Look her in the
eyes ask her "What's it gonna be" Anything that you need, girl it's on me [J Rosevelt:] I'm tryna' to tell you these country girls don't play Just one look make you feel a
type of way She grew up off collards and yams Just enough junk in the
trunk like bam and a
tan for days Damn straight I
can tell she's country made Baby, she gotta be country made Yeah, yeah, grew up off collards and yams Just enough junk in the
trunk like bam and a
tan for days Damn straight I
can tell she's country made [Young Gunner:] Her daddy taught her right, taught her how to load a
gun (Yeah) How to fish and hunt, and how to get a
job done Known to get her hands dirty, hair up in a
bun And she stays looking fine, man I
swear like she's the
one She's banging, but she made me go straight Think about her while I'm on the
road and I'm away She get it while I
[?] I
gotta get paid 'Cause she really likes spending all the
money that I
made But I'm straight, 'cause we make a
lot of change Riding like we're Bonnie and Clyde in our own lane She my ride or die and it goes both ways Got me listening to that lone star, baby I'm amazed, uh If she want it she can get it Country as a
bucket of Kentucky Fried Chicken Butter on the
biscuits, all of the
fixin's Finger licking and I'm about to dig in [J Rosevelt:] I'm tryna' to tell you these country girls don't play Just one look make you feel a
type of way She grew up off collards and yams Just enough junk in the
trunk like bam and a
tan for days Damn straight I
can tell she's country made Baby, she gotta be country made Yeah, yeah, grew up off collards and yams Just enough junk in the
trunk like bam and a
tan for days Damn straight I
can tell she's country made