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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Lloyd
Lloyd
Vocals
Michael Tinsley Jr.
Michael Tinsley Jr.
Guitar
Corron Cole
Corron Cole
Keyboards
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Corron Cole
Corron Cole
Songwriter
James Bunton
James Bunton
Songwriter
Lloyd Polite
Lloyd Polite
Songwriter
Ricky Walters
Ricky Walters
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Andrew Slade
Andrew Slade
Recording Engineer
Leslie Brathwaite
Leslie Brathwaite
Mixing Engineer
Corron Cole
Corron Cole
Producer
James Bunton
James Bunton
Recording Engineer

Lyrics

[Verse 1]
Hey young girl, how you feelin' today?
Girl, your body just brighten my day up
See you have now been approached by a player
But, baby, I won't play ya, let's have a conversation
Like, is you in school, baby?
What is your major?
Shorty, gimme yo' number, 'cause I'm dying to date ya
Ain't got a lot of time, so I ain't tryna chase ya
Just store it in the memory of my three way pager
[Verse 2]
Oh, adrenaline rush like woo
Can't explain what I wanna do to ya
I need some vegetable stew
'Cause shorty got me feeling weak
[Verse 3]
(Hey young girl) The world is yours
(Hey young girl) The world is yours
Young girl, young girl
Young girl
[Verse 4]
(Hey young girl) The world is yours
(Hey young girl) The world is yours
Young girl, young girl
Young girl
[Verse 5]
Now rolling with me, believe these girls gon' hate ya
See they just jealous 'cause they know I'ma  lace ya
With lousy clothes made sweet as Mary Kay
And made our May trips to Montego Bay
Girl, your hips make me wanna change religions
Just as long as you ain't no pigeon
Shorty, we could be country livin'
Funktified, let's keep it deep fried like that
[Verse 6]
Ooh, adrenaline rush like woo
Can't explain what I wanna do to ya
I need some vegetable stew
'Cause shorty got me feeling weak
[Verse 7]
(Hey young girl) The world is yours
(Hey young girl, oh, yeah)
(Hey young girl) The world is yours
Young girl, young girl (Oh, yeah, young girl)
Young girl (Alright)
[Verse 8]
(Hey young girl) The world is yours
(Oh, shorty, shorty, you're waitin' on me)
(Hey young girl) The world is yours
Young girl, young girl (Young girl, young girl)
Young girl (Oh, no)
[Verse 9]
Yo, Lloyd, let's flip it on 'em
I know you ain't used to a country boy like me
But what you said would not replace
Shorty, you will see
There's no place in the world that's quite like the dirty South
So gimme your information so we can work it out
Dirty South
Work it out
[Verse 10]
(Hey young girl) The world is yours
(Ooh, Lord, shorty, love it when you move)
(Hey young girl) The world is yours
Young girl, young girl (And the sex that you do)
Young girl (Oh, girl)
[Verse 11]
(Hey young girl) The world is yours
(Hey young girl, sassy and pretty toes)
(Hey young girl) The world is yours
Young girl, young girl (Tell me where you wanna go)
Young girl (So we can roll)
[Verse 12]
(Hey young girl) The world is yours
(Oh, I, alright)
(Hey young girl) The world is yours
Young girl, young girl (Short, what you really know?)
Young girl (That's how them country boys roll)
[Verse 13]
(Hey young girl) The world is yours
('Cause you're never gonna find another man in your life)
(Hey young girl) The world is yours
Young girl, young girl (Like me, your king)
Young girl (Oh, no)
[Verse 14]
See, shorty got flavor like a peach, lifesaver
Won't you come down to the studio later?
Kyle could rhyme, keep the beat tight
We can chill underneath the street light
She's from the south so she's fine and classy (Hey young girl)
Skin is smooth and she's never ashy
Roll her dro, got cha fresh and clean
And in the Coupe Deville gangsta leanin'
[Verse 15]
(Hey young girl)
That's how them country boys roll
Written by: Corron Cole, J. Bunton, Lloyd, Richard Walters
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