[Intro]
x2
[VERSE 1]
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
[Chorus]
That cheap box wine, she s drinking it
Friday night, she s bringing it
Old school song, she s singing it
Dust on the bottle, 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
[Verse]
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
[Chorus]
That cheap box wine, she s drinking it
Friday night, she s bringing it
Old school song, she s singing it
Dust on the bottle, 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
[Bridge]
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
[Instrumental]
x2
[Chorus]
That cheap box wine, she s drinking it
Friday night, she s bringing it
Old school song, she s singing it
Dust on the bottle, 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
