Hey young girl, how you feelin' today?   Girl yo body just brighten my day up   See you have now been approached by a playa   But baby I wont play ya, let's have a conversation      Like, Iz you in school baby, what is your major?   Shawty give me yo number cuz I'm dyin' to date ya   Ain't got a lot of time so I ain't tryin' to chase ya   Just store it in the memory of my 3 way pager      Adrenaline rush like who   Can't explain what I wanna do to ya   I need some vegetable stew   Cuz Shawty got me feelin' weak      Hey young girl, hey young girl   Young girl, young girl, young girl   Hey young girl, hey young girl   Young girl, young girl, young girl      Now rollin' wit me, believe these girls gonna hate ya   See they just jealous cuz they know I'm a lace cha   Wit cosy clothes made sweet as Mary Kay   Made of oly straight from Montego Bay      Girl your hips make me wanna change religions   Just as long as you ain't no pigeon   Shawty we could be country livin'   Funktified let's keep it deep fried like dat      Adrenaline rush like who   Can't explain what I wanna do to ya   I need some vegetable stew   Cuz Shawty got me feelin' weak      Hey young girl, hey young girl   Young girl young girl, young girl   Hey young girl, hey young girl   Young girl, young girl, young girl      I know you ain't use to a country boy like me   But what you said would not replace Shawty you will see   There's no place in the world that's quite like the dirty south   So give me your information so we can work it out      Dirty south, work it out      Hey young girl, hey young girl   Young girl, young girl, young girl   Hey young girl, hey young girl   Young girl, young girl, young girl      Hey young girl, hey young girl   Young girl, young girl, young girl   Hey young girl, hey young girl   Young girl, young girl, young girl      See Shawty got flavor like a peach lifesaver   Won't you come down to the studio later?   Kyle can rhyme keep the beat tight   We can chill underneath the street light      She's from the south so she's fine and classy   Skin is smooth and she's never ashy   Roll her dro, gotcha fresh and clean   And In the Coupe DeVille gangsta leanin'      Hey young girl      That's how them country boys roll