Peanut Butter

She got them green eyes Mhmm Tequila lime Caught me by surprise Mhmm The other night She don't like nice guys Mhmm But that's alright Not good at goodbyes Mhmm That's just my type She got that peanut butter drop top Type to make ya hopscotch Type to make ya wait in the rain She got that peanut butter drop top Drop dead make ya heart stop Hop in and we're swerving away She got that long hair, don't care Knew right when she walked in I kinda like how you're standing there Nails done, sundress, smelling like fresh air My lover not a sucker I'll never want another She don't take shit from no one She don't take shit She got that peanut butter drop top Type to make ya hopscotch Type to make ya wait in the rain She got that peanut butter drop top Drop dead make ya heart stop Hop in and we're swerving away She got that feeling Top down with no ceiling Feet out the window Feeling like a million She got that feeling Top down with no ceiling Feet out the window Feeling like a million She got that peanut butter drop top Type to make ya hopscotch Type to make ya wait in the rain She got that peanut butter drop top Drop dead make ya heart stop Hop in and we're swerving away (She got that peanut butter drop top) (She got that peanut butter drop top)