Her

That girl walks into a party

Looking like a million in a dress from Target

The reason why every head in the whole room turns

That's her

Red light little white Honda

Strawberry blonde that she got from her mama

Blowing out the window then she's gone in a beautiful blur

That was her

That cheap box wine she's drinking it

Friday night she's bringing it

Old school song she's singing it

Dust on the bar wrong words that's her

That lights down hair down heart attack

Yeah that's her oh but that

How'd I ever meet her

Wrapped around her little finger that's me

Just lucky to be with her

That girl at the concert dancing

Clapping with her flip-flops feet in the grass

Yeah the only band anybody's watching is the one on her shirt

That's her

That girl that girls wanna hate

All the boys wanna date

They can't 'cause I ain't

Never ever gonna give her a reason to leave

'Cause all I need is her

That cheap box wine she's drinking it

Friday night she's bringing it

Old school song she's singing it

Dust on the bar wrong words that's her

That lights down hair down heart attack

Yeah that's her oh but that

How'd I ever meet her

Wrapped around her little finger that's me

Just lucky to be with her

Right here

Her lipstick on the rim of my bed

Even the stars of the night this clear

Ain't falling like I'm falling for her yeah

That cheap box wine she's drinking it

Friday night she's bringing it

Old school song she's singing it

Dust on the bar wrong words that's her

That lights down hair down heart attack

Yeah that's her oh but that

How'd I ever meet her

Wrapped around her little finger that's me

Just lucky to be with her

Yeah I'm just lucky to be with her

I'm talking 'bout that girl

Yeah that's her