God was showing off
When He made you
Sweet sunshine and
Honey and some
Daisy Dukes
Its hot as hell when we
Shake that tailgate
You wanna make me
Holla at the moon
Aw yeah, baby, them
Sparks are gonna fly
Light up the night like the
Fourth of July
Oh, I'm at my
Tip, tip, tippin' point
Fill it up to the top
I gotta sip, sip, sip, me somethin'
That hits the spot
Oh, won't ya come on over here, baby?
Wanna get those
Lips, lips, lips, little hottie
When your shale that
You shake those
Hips, hips, hips
That body, curves got me swervin'
Driving me crazy
I'm at my
Tip, tip, tipping point
(Fill it up to the tip, I'm at my...)
Tip, tip, tipping point
(Fill it up to the top, I'm at my...)
Well, there you go, lips hot pink
Eyes denim blue, makein' me think
About 24/7, you're kind of Heaven
Lovin' on eleven
Livin' on the brick of that
Oh, I'm at my
Tip, tip, tippin' point
Fill it up to the top
I gotta sip, sip, sip, me somethin'
That hits the spot
Oh, won't ya come on over here, baby?
Wanna get those
Lips, lips, lips, little hottie
When your shale that
You shake those
Hips, hips, hips
That body, curves got me swervin'
Driving me crazy
I'm at my
Tip, tip, tipping point
(Fill it up to the tip, I'm at my...)
Tip, tip, tipping point
(Fill it up to the top, I'm at my...)
Tip, tip, tippin' point
Tip, tip, tippin' point
God was showing off
When He made you
Sweet sunshine and
Honey and some
Daisy Dukes
Its hot as hell when we
Shake that tailgate
You wanna make me
Holla at the moon
Oh, I'm at my
Tip, tip, tippin' point
Fill it up to the top
I gotta sip, sip, sip, me somethin'
That hits the spot
Oh, won't ya come on over here, baby?
Wanna get those
Lips, lips, lips, little hottie
When your shale that
You shake those
Hips, hips, hips
That body, curves got me swervin'
Driving me crazy
I'm at my
Tip, tip, tipping point
(Fill it up to the tip, I'm at my...)
Tip, tip, tipping point
(Fill it up to the top, I'm at my...)