Breland - Natural

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 her 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 barbecue 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 nothin' added
She don't gotta catfish, 'cause she's a whole catch
She's 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 roll
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 barbecue 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 barbecue 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