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bobby nelson - girls from the south lyrics

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country girl but she just my type
and she cater, clean, and cook # everything i like
never seen someone so supreme in my life
professional in the day but she a freak at night (yikes)
alright, classy lil mama like a southern belle
and when she spoke she had an accent so i could tell
she wasn’t really from around the way but that’s okay
she said she here for the summer so she couldn’t stay
okay, well, time is of the essence
come to my house # let me hit you with this blessing
rose pedals on the floor # fully red fluorescent
had the greatest night, next morning # shorty missing
d#mn, she said boy is you tripping?
here for a good time not a long time # so just listen
i think it’s better if i tell you all about me now
i’m just tryna have a good time # don’t try to tie me down

now we ain’t speaking # what’s this all about?
stop silent treatment # let’s try to work it out
packed your bags up and ran quickly out the house
ain’t nothing like them brown skin girls from the south
(chorus repeated)

baby caught me by surprise
but i like an ugly truth more than a beautiful lie
still hypnotized by them beautiful thighs
i see an angel in disguise when i look in her eyes
she’s so magnificent in every way
and i’m pretty sure i’m not the only dude she ever played
thinking to myself if she’s worth it to investigate?
nah, i’m a big player pimp # i don’t ever chase
scratch that # then i started having flashbacks
she better bring that ass back because i’m tryna tap that
for the second time # wish that i could press rewind
threesome? bring an extra dime
hold on # let me check her sign
(let’s see, let’s see)
sagittarius, like eddie murphy in 83 – she’s delirious
i just figured it’s all the same when i call her name
it’s all fun and games until she in that ball & chain (gotcha)

now we ain’t speaking # what’s this all about?
stop silent treatment # let’s try to work it out
packed your bags up and ran quickly out the house
ain’t nothing like them brown skin girls from the south
(chorus repeated)



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