Tink - Dirty Slang lyrics

Ain't nothing like a country boy, dirty slang I wanna take you home, teach you some things Don't want no pretty guy, that ain't my type I want a downtown boy like you Touchdown in your city and the girls be with me I like your waves, can I put my hands on you Love the way you shinnin, you talk slow but I like it You keep it up, baby, here's what I'm gonna do do do do Call you up, drop a deuce, have you leaning Hit the club, throw some ones for the hoes Smile for, I just love the way you keep it Man everybody knows Ain't nothing like a country boy, dirty slang I wanna take you home, teach you some things Don't want no pretty guy, that ain't my type I want a downtown boy like you Ain't nothing like a country boy, dirty slang Wanna take you home, teach you some things Don't want no pretty guy, that ain't my type I want a downtown boy like you Look, she say she want a young n***a Yeah, foreign sh** for my bottom b**h Cause my bag right, damn she pour the four We still leaning from last night Look f** losing my... jeans We don't never play hard games This sh** real for her, it's a drip Paid a girl from Chiraq, back shots that's my kat And she my dog, my n***a, won't post them f** pictures Tink, just know that I f** with you On me it's all up, yuh Ain't nothing like a country boy, dirty slang I wanna take you home, teach you some things Don't want no pretty guy, that ain't my type I want a downtown boy like you Ain't nothing like a country boy, dirty slang Wanna take you home, teach you some things Don't want no pretty guy, that ain't my type I want a downtown boy like you Something bout the way you run these streets You're well respected, whole club knows your name And, something bout the way you talk to me I hear your accent, makes me go insane Ain't nothing like a country boy, dirty slang I wanna take you home, teach you some things Don't want no pretty guy, that ain't my type I want a downtown boy like you Ain't nothing like a country boy, dirty slang Wanna take you home, teach you some things Don't want no pretty guy, that ain't my type I want a downtown boy like you Call you up, drop a deuce, have you leaning Hit the club, throw some ones for the hoes Smile for, I just love the way you keep it Man everybody knows Call you up, drop a deuce, have you leaning Hit the club, throw some ones for the hoes Smile for, I just love the way you keep it Man everybody knows Ain't nothing like a country boy