[Verse 1]
I said, "Hey, girl, what you drinkin'?"
She said, "I'm gonna stop you right there, right now."
I said, "Hold up, girl, that wasn't my intention
I just think you're beautiful; can I buy you a round?"
She said, "I'm all over relationships"
Yeah, just came off of that buzz
Yeah, I ain't lookin' for nothin' serious
Oh, but if I was
[Chorus]
He can't be afraid to get his white truck muddy
He gotta pick me over all of his buddies
Somebody that's fit but not too athletic
Somebody that's tough but a little poetic
Somebody that don't come from trust fund money
Somebody that thinks all my bad jokes sound funny
Yeah, call me crazy, but it's easy to see
Yeah, baby, I think that you're lookin' for someone like me
Oh yeah, somebody like me
[Verse 2]
She said, "You're either cocky or confident
Or a little bit of both, I ain't decided yet."
It's a little bit cute, to be honest
I said, "Nah, girl, you're just being modest, but anyway."
He can't be blowin' up my phone
He can't be callin', askin' when I'm comin' home
I'm so sorry, it must be the Tanqueray
Guess what I'm tryin' to say
I said, "Hey, girl, what you drinkin'?"
She said, "I'm gonna stop you right there, right now."
I said, "Hold up, girl, that wasn't my intention
I just think you're beautiful; can I buy you a round?"
She said, "I'm all over relationships"
Yeah, just came off of that buzz
Yeah, I ain't lookin' for nothin' serious
Oh, but if I was
[Chorus]
He can't be afraid to get his white truck muddy
He gotta pick me over all of his buddies
Somebody that's fit but not too athletic
Somebody that's tough but a little poetic
Somebody that don't come from trust fund money
Somebody that thinks all my bad jokes sound funny
Yeah, call me crazy, but it's easy to see
Yeah, baby, I think that you're lookin' for someone like me
Oh yeah, somebody like me
[Verse 2]
She said, "You're either cocky or confident
Or a little bit of both, I ain't decided yet."
It's a little bit cute, to be honest
I said, "Nah, girl, you're just being modest, but anyway."
He can't be blowin' up my phone
He can't be callin', askin' when I'm comin' home
I'm so sorry, it must be the Tanqueray
Guess what I'm tryin' to say
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