Clementine

She, my Lil Clementine

Ain't tall, but she mighty fine

And her jeans just don't fit right

Shawty got me in love

She my lil clementine

Baby girl got some dynamite

Southern girls are just my type

Shawty got me in love

Smell like daisies, but she ain't got her dukes on

Clothes half off, I don't need a coupon

Love the way her moon shines on the futon

I only ring my southern belle with her boots on

Shawty went and dropped a dollar for my new song

Touch Tunes Tuesday, get our groove on

Death threats 'cause her ex can't move on

Never stressed 'cause my baby keep a tool on

She the line dance leader

Lookin' fine as hell blue jeans and a beater

Shawty got the juice, and she loves when I squeeze her

Summertime clementine ain't nothing sweeter

She, my Lil Clementine

Ain't tall, but she mighty fine

And her jeans just don't fit right

Shawty got me in love

She my lil clementine

Baby girl got some dynamite

Southern girls are just my type

Shawty got me in love

When her sundress hits the floor, yes, ma'am

Got me singing country songs, god damn

And a home-cooked meal that's my favorite date

When it's time for dessert, she just sit on my face

She taste like clementine, she the juiciest, the ripest

Hunting pics got her on the no-fly list

Small town, she ain't gotta lotta mileage

Good lord, these southern girls righteous

Tennessee shawty

Whisper in her ear softly

'Got some zyns on me'

She can't get off me

Then she took some whiskey straight to the face

That's the time and the place

That I knew that it was fate

She, my Lil Clementine

Ain't tall, but she mighty fine

And her jeans just don't fit right

Shawty got me in love

She my lil clementine

Baby girl got some dynamite

Southern girls are just my type

Shawty got me in love