Clementine

She my lil Clementine
Ain't tall but she mighty fine
And her jeans just don't fit right
Shawty got me in loooove

She my lil Clementine
Baby girl got some dynamite
Southern girls are just my type
Shawty got me in loooove

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 love 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 loooove

She my lil Clementine
Baby girl got some dynamite
Southern girls are just my type
Shawty got me in loooove

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 aint 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 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 loooove

She my lil Clementine
Baby girl got some dynamite
Southern girls are just my type
Shawty got me in loooove



Credits
Writer(s): Wyatt Beasley Durrette Iii, Zachry Alexander Brown, Matthew Hauri, Brandon Bleckley Stewart, Christian Dold, Taylor Robrt Madrigal
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