Lyrics DF Dub – Country Girl
Text:
DF Dub
Oh yea
I’ll tell ya a story
About a country girl
Verse 1
She was a country girl from Cleburne, Texas
In a big city and she liked my necklace (Bling Bling)
So we started talking, while we took a ride
In thee big pick-up truck and my hat was to the side (Oh yea)
She was a country girl, from the class of ’96 (’96)
A big booty with some big ole country (damn)
A country name with some country attitude
Say yes Mam, but at times she’s kinda rude
A daddy’s girl, so I had to watch my ass
Sixteen, Mr. Hill would whoop my ass
He can’t kick it, I’m a city kid
Imagine what would happen if he knew what we did (we did)
Oh yea
Chorus: DF Dub
I fell in love with a country girl
A city kid in a different world
Repeat 4x
Verse 2
She liked country living and acoustic guitars
And Kenny Chesney in country bars
And Cadillacs and I couldn’t relate
I’m just a concrete kid on a country date
And her dad hated me, I knew it
Didn’t like my tattoos, pierced ears and black music
With that brushed papa shirt lift back cause she was tipping (Oh yea)
She was a country girl home cookin’ and grubbin’ (Hmm)
Ain’t used to my style big limos and clubbin’ (We be clubbin’)
A city kid and I’m doing my thang
I like an ole country girl and this is how I sang
Yee-hoo, What, What
Chorus: DF Dub
I fell in love with a country girl
A city kid in a different world
Repeat 4x
Oh yea
Verse 3
A country girl cut off jeans and lollipops
Tequila shots, tube tops and liquor stops
A country girl with them country ways
Livin’ big city nights but them country days (Ugh)
A country girl don’t understand thuggin’ (What)
A country girl tractors and beer chuggin’
A country girl pigtails and care free
No direct dish, just Channel 3 (Oh, wait a minute)
This the only channel you have?
What?
Oh yea!
Chorus: DF Dub
I fell in love with a country girl
A city kid in a different world
Repeat 4x
Oh yea
Country Girls
Taste like chicken