BRELAND - Natural lyrics
[BRELAND - Natural lyrics]
She looks like an angel
She knows what God gave her
It's not every day you
See something like that
And I'm feeling thankful the truck
Got a tank full
I know how to handle when
She drive it like that
She's a bona fide, country
Fried, neon light
Saturday night
She's a certified ride or die
'bout to have the time of your life
She's an ice-cold natty
She drink like her daddy
And when she gets the night off
She dance her heels off
She southern and sassy, a barbeque baddie
But she can put a tire on
And I want to take her down
Don't need a filter the way that she built
It'll blow your mind
She's an actual, natural
Back-it-up country girl
Natural, country girl
Know you the baddest when
There ain't nothing added
She don't gotta catfish 'cause
She a whole catch
She mean with the stick shift
Can throw a pig skin
Homegrown with the thickness
I know the difference
She's a dirt road smoke show, fully loaded
Ready to go
She's a blue jean prom queen, singing
Where the green grass grows
And you know
She's an ice-cold natty
She drink like her daddy
And when she gets the night off
She dance her heels off
She southern and sassy, a barbeque baddie
But she can put a tire on
And I want to take her down
Don't need a filter the way that she built
It'll blow your mind
She's an actual, natural
Back-it-up country girl
Natural, country girl
Hold up
We might need to run that back one more time
She's an ice-cold natty
She drink like her daddy
And when she gets the night off
She dance her heels off
She southern and sassy, a barbeque baddie
But she can put a tire on
And I want to take her down
Don't need a filter the way that she built
It'll blow your mind
She's an actual, natural
Back-it-up country girl
Natural, country girl
She knows what God gave her
It's not every day you
See something like that
And I'm feeling thankful the truck
Got a tank full
I know how to handle when
She drive it like that
She's a bona fide, country
Fried, neon light
Saturday night
She's a certified ride or die
'bout to have the time of your life
She's an ice-cold natty
She drink like her daddy
And when she gets the night off
She dance her heels off
She southern and sassy, a barbeque baddie
But she can put a tire on
And I want to take her down
Don't need a filter the way that she built
It'll blow your mind
She's an actual, natural
Back-it-up country girl
Natural, country girl
Know you the baddest when
There ain't nothing added
She don't gotta catfish 'cause
She a whole catch
She mean with the stick shift
Can throw a pig skin
Homegrown with the thickness
I know the difference
She's a dirt road smoke show, fully loaded
Ready to go
She's a blue jean prom queen, singing
Where the green grass grows
And you know
She's an ice-cold natty
She drink like her daddy
And when she gets the night off
She dance her heels off
She southern and sassy, a barbeque baddie
But she can put a tire on
And I want to take her down
Don't need a filter the way that she built
It'll blow your mind
She's an actual, natural
Back-it-up country girl
Natural, country girl
Hold up
We might need to run that back one more time
She's an ice-cold natty
She drink like her daddy
And when she gets the night off
She dance her heels off
She southern and sassy, a barbeque baddie
But she can put a tire on
And I want to take her down
Don't need a filter the way that she built
It'll blow your mind
She's an actual, natural
Back-it-up country girl
Natural, country girl