Outta Town Girls
I just got a thing for these outta town girls
They get me every time
Buddy I can't even lie
Can you tell me why
Can you tell me why
Can you tell me why
Can you tell me why
I just got a thing for these outta town girls
They get me every time
Buddy I can't even lie
Can you tell me why
Can you tell me why
Can you tell me why
Can you tell me why
What's up love
You from out of town
Where you headed
You should stay a while
Them kicks sick
I dig your style
Them lips thick
I dig your smile
Before you go and get offended tone your temper down
Every dude that call you cute ain't trying to get you down
Unless you with it
I bet you with it
Now be an angel come and bless me with them seven digits
Plus the three up in the front
Specifically designated for the city that you from
Now they don't match mine but you looking like the one
So you gotta put me on Ms. Bonita Applebum
I just got a thing for these outta town girls
They get me every time
Buddy I can't even lie
Can you tell me why
Can you tell me why
Can you tell me why
Can you tell me why
I just got a thing for these outta town girls
They get me every time
Buddy I can't even lie
Can you tell me why
Can you tell me why
Can you tell me why
Can you tell me why
You're here even when you're gone gone gone
No fear, I'll be in your song song song
Started as a fling over spring break
Now she's got her own ringtone
When my queen's face pop up on my phone
Hey 5th
How you doing love
What's up with the Skype chat
Comp love, high tech, Facetime night cap
Sex books like
Look, we ain't never tried that
See you've gained a pound or two
You ain't gotta hide that
It looks fly on my iMac screen
This Wi-Fi connecting me to my black queen
I don't know what it is about these out of town chicks
But the flavor and the style they be working on the kid
Maybe it's the accent, verbal interaction
Maybe cause the heart grows fonder in your absence
You live in the N.O
I live with my kinfolk
I'm gonna get on Mapquest
Send me all your info
I can't wait to embrace you and taste you
Baby girl I love you but my gas tank hates you
I just got a thing for these outta town girls
They get me every time
Buddy I can't even lie
Can you tell me why
Can you tell me why
Can you tell me why
Can you tell me why
I just got a thing for these outta town girls
They get me every time
Buddy I can't even lie
Can you tell me why
Can you tell me why
Can you tell me why
Can you tell me why
You're here even when you're gone gone gone
No fear, I'll be in your song song song
They get me every time
Buddy I can't even lie
Can you tell me why
Can you tell me why
Can you tell me why
Can you tell me why
I just got a thing for these outta town girls
They get me every time
Buddy I can't even lie
Can you tell me why
Can you tell me why
Can you tell me why
Can you tell me why
What's up love
You from out of town
Where you headed
You should stay a while
Them kicks sick
I dig your style
Them lips thick
I dig your smile
Before you go and get offended tone your temper down
Every dude that call you cute ain't trying to get you down
Unless you with it
I bet you with it
Now be an angel come and bless me with them seven digits
Plus the three up in the front
Specifically designated for the city that you from
Now they don't match mine but you looking like the one
So you gotta put me on Ms. Bonita Applebum
I just got a thing for these outta town girls
They get me every time
Buddy I can't even lie
Can you tell me why
Can you tell me why
Can you tell me why
Can you tell me why
I just got a thing for these outta town girls
They get me every time
Buddy I can't even lie
Can you tell me why
Can you tell me why
Can you tell me why
Can you tell me why
You're here even when you're gone gone gone
No fear, I'll be in your song song song
Started as a fling over spring break
Now she's got her own ringtone
When my queen's face pop up on my phone
Hey 5th
How you doing love
What's up with the Skype chat
Comp love, high tech, Facetime night cap
Sex books like
Look, we ain't never tried that
See you've gained a pound or two
You ain't gotta hide that
It looks fly on my iMac screen
This Wi-Fi connecting me to my black queen
I don't know what it is about these out of town chicks
But the flavor and the style they be working on the kid
Maybe it's the accent, verbal interaction
Maybe cause the heart grows fonder in your absence
You live in the N.O
I live with my kinfolk
I'm gonna get on Mapquest
Send me all your info
I can't wait to embrace you and taste you
Baby girl I love you but my gas tank hates you
I just got a thing for these outta town girls
They get me every time
Buddy I can't even lie
Can you tell me why
Can you tell me why
Can you tell me why
Can you tell me why
I just got a thing for these outta town girls
They get me every time
Buddy I can't even lie
Can you tell me why
Can you tell me why
Can you tell me why
Can you tell me why
You're here even when you're gone gone gone
No fear, I'll be in your song song song
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Writer(s): Stephen Brown
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