| Know what I’m saying
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| But um
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| I met me a girl in another land
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| She was fine and so thick from the southern land
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| She had it going on from her head to feet
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| With the perfect hairdo and her voice was sweet
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| Petite, was just how her body was built
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| In the country green grass is where we cheep
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| In the park in the dark, tryna spark a joint
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| Skip the bullshit and get to the point
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| I was bumping and grinding trying to find my space
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| I’m kissing my baby all over her face
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| Yes indeed the girl was soft like fur
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| And boy did I like to make love to her
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| Everyday and every night you see
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| Cuz Man that pussy was so bomb to me
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| And she’s the only one to rock my world
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| And man I can’t wait to see my southern girl
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| Southern Girl
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| I want to rub ya, kiss ya, squeeze ya, hug ya
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| You really got it going on and I just you my yellow bone
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| Southern Girl
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| I want to rub ya, kiss ya, squeeze ya, hug ya
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| I love it when your next to me and you always giving bomb sex to me
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| Now me and my girl be like getting it on
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| From the late, late night to the break of dawn
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| We be putting it down like yes indeed
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| And then I take some braids so I can twist my weave
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| You see to handle my business loc
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| Straight putting the stroke down and it ain’t no joke
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| And I be loving when she squeeze my back
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| Then she kiss me and I kiss her back
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| In fact, she really likes the way I bump
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| She be telling me her ex mans a punk
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| Cause he ain’t got stroke like I do
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| And she be saying «Baby I ain’t lying to you»
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| And Then I asked her if she love me loc
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| Straight putting the smash down with every stroke
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| And everytime I hit I make her eyes swirl
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| And man I can’t wait to touch my southern girl
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| Southern Girl
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| I want to rub ya, kiss ya, squeeze ya, hug ya
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| You really got it going on and I just you my yellow bone
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| Southern Girl
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| I want to rub ya, kiss ya, squeeze ya, hug ya
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| I love it when your next to me and you always giving bomb sex to me
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| My southern girl she’s the one
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| When I say do something she get’s it done
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| With no back talk because she don’t talk back
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| And she straight listen when I kicks my fact
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| Like that, I be telling her my good and bad shit
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| And let her know that I never had shit
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| And I’m trying do my best to get’s mine
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| That’s why I’m always on the corner, on the grind
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| So me and you can live life straight
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| And to see your face, I just can’t wait
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| Because you got it going on and I love ya
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| I would never disrespect ya or even shove ya
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| Because you’re my number one lady
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| And you really love me, because I ain’t shady
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| And we gonna be on the top of the world
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| Just me and you, my sweet southern girl
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| Southern Girl
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| I want to rub ya, kiss ya, squeeze ya, hug ya
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| You really got it going on and I just you my yellow bone
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| Southern Girl
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| I want to rub ya, kiss ya, squeeze ya, hug ya
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| I love it when your next to me and you always giving bomb sex to me |