Lyrics Clementine - Yung Gravy
She
my
lil
Clementine
Ain't
tall
but
she
mighty
fine
And
her
jeans
just
don't
fit
right
Shawty
got
me
in
loooove
She
my
lil
Clementine
Baby
girl
got
some
dynamite
Southern
girls
are
just
my
type
Shawty
got
me
in
loooove
Smell
like
daisies,
but
she
ain't
got
her
dukes
on
Clothes
half
off,
I
don't
need
a
coupon
Love
the
way
her
moon
shines
on
the
futon
I
only
ring
my
southern
belle
with
her
boots
on
Shawty
went
and
dropped
a
dollar
for
my
new
song
Touch
Tunes
Tuesday,
get
our
groove
on
Death
threats
cause
her
ex
can't
move
on
Never
stressed
cause
my
baby
keep
a
tool
on
She
the
line
dance
leader
Lookin
fine
as
hell
blue
jeans
and
a
beater
Shawty
got
the
juice
and
she
love
when
I
squeeze
her
Summertime
clementine
ain't
nothing
sweeter
She
my
lil
Clementine
Ain't
tall
but
she
mighty
fine
And
her
jeans
just
don't
fit
right
Shawty
got
me
in
loooove
She
my
lil
Clementine
Baby
girl
got
some
dynamite
Southern
girls
are
just
my
type
Shawty
got
me
in
loooove
When
her
sundress
hits
the
floor,
yes
ma'am
Got
me
singing
country
songs,
god
damn
And
a
home
cooked
meal
that's
my
favorite
date
When
it's
time
for
dessert
she
just
sit
on
my
face
She
taste
like
clementine,
she
the
juiciest
the
ripest
Hunting
pics
got
her
on
the
no
fly
list
Small
town
she
aint
gotta
lotta
mileage
Good
lord,
these
southern
girls
righteous
Tennessee
shawty
Whisper
in
her
ear
softly
'Got
some
Zyns
on
me'
She
can't
get
off
me
Then
she
took
some
whiskey
straight
to
the
face
That's
the
time
and
the
place
that
I
knew
it
was
fate
She
my
lil
Clementine
Ain't
tall
but
she
mighty
fine
And
her
jeans
just
don't
fit
right
Shawty
got
me
in
loooove
She
my
lil
Clementine
Baby
girl
got
some
dynamite
Southern
girls
are
just
my
type
Shawty
got
me
in
loooove
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