Tyra B - Country Boy lyrics

[Intro:] Let's make 'em whistle, y'all Yeah, this one right here It's to all my country boys, yeah Awww See, I love everybody Midwest, east coast West coast But it's something special About these country boys Down here in the dirty south Ya know? [Verse 1:] I met a little cutie He was 'round my way Accent was a little funny Are you from V.A.? He said, "No, I'm not I'm from ATL." Well, you doing the damn thing And you're doing it well Well, I had my share of men Blacks, whites And Indians But I never had a dude like you I'm trynna tell you now That I'm feelin' your style Can I chill one night With you? [Chorus:] You ain't seen nothing If you ain't had lovin' From one of them country boys You ain't got a clue If you don't know What to do When you see one of them Country boys [Verse 2:] He's got Henni in his cup 24's on his truck bu*terflies in my gut 'Cuz he said, "Wussup?" He's got fronts in his mouth 'Cuz he'd from down South Come and holla at me 'Cuz you drive me crazy Boy, go head With yo bad a** What you need from me Just ask See 'cuz a guy Like you And a girl Like me Not usually into rushing But you drive me crazy He's crunk like Jon With a body like Usher Never scared Like Bone Crusher I'll take you home We can tag team wrestle And if you like it slow Give you that red light special [Repeat Chorus:] [Bridge:] From V.A. to G.A Miami to the Lou All these country boys I'm feeling you The Carolinas to my boys In Alabama Even down in Missisippi I don't think y'all heard me Go 'head with yo bad a** What you need from me Just ask Take my number And baby Please call Anytime I don't mind at all [repeat Chorus:]