You gon' get my hopes high, girl On some nights like this, shawty, I can't help but think of us If I I called, would you pick it up? On some nights like this, I just wanna text you, but for what? Just gon' play with my emotions just because, no (Oh) And I

Cowgirls don't cry Cowgirls don't cry, ride, baby, ride Soon enough you gonna know why It's gonna hurt every now and then If you fall get back on again Her daddy gave her, her first pony Then taught her to ride She climbed high in that saddle Fell I

(What?) Damn girl, it is hotter than a motherfucker up in here You got that right I I need to go to the bar and get me a drink, please! Yes! Hello! Shit, what the fuck you want? Hmmm... Let me get a Cosmo. What the fuck you want?

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Can I I get an answer? Girl, I got a question for ya Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah (yeah, yeah) You got me going crazy Oh, you deal with From the moment you was dancing in the party, pushing all on me Giving everything, you're giving

Make baby girl come Out of her shell and raise hell Pineapple juice, and malibu, caribou, get them all numb Don't stop till the cops come Don't stop til the cops come Pineapple juice, and malibu, caribou get them all numb Make baby girl come, outta her

Makes me wanna sneak down your driveway Get in girl, we'll roll 'til the dirt road ends You can climb up in that back seat With your pretty little bare feet Got our innocence Just like we're 17 again To climb out your window Get the butterflies like we

DJ don't you play nothing slow Keep those girls out on the floor Gotta make them want to come back for more. Been here since the sun went down, Be here when it comes back around Worked all week it's time to play Gonna get a little bit sideways And it's

When you gonna give it up to me? Get out my head and into the bed, girl 'Cause you done know, plottin' out the fantasy Hey, baby girl, and it's you a the key, yo, me go so then From you look inna me eye, gal, I see she you want me Because you body

Put our heads together and think on it Maybe later on we can sleep on it But for right now Girl we just need to drink on it Hey girl, hey where ya goin' Come back and sit back down You look too good to be heading home so early now You say you gotta work

Get away with your guns now Money money money Root of all evil Trendy Wendy's you know what I I mean Hangin' around with girl who's rolling up her jeans She watches her street crack 'cause she's no dummy Through rocking the microphone and she's calling me