"Both Ways" lyrics

She wants some land and a Louis
Open sky and a Benz
Give me a girl who can clean up nice, but get dirty on the weekends
She keep it real, keep it bougie
I like the view in between
She like her money in the smoke, said I roll fresh John Deere green

Give me a girl that's classy
Something like the old days
Sassy, oh, you know she don't play
Heaven sent her, but she hell raised
Give me a girl with beauty, but everything is homemade
Body tight, but she curvy
Damn I like her both ways, both ways

She like some J's on her cowboy
She saves the horse every time
She can sleep on a Cali king
Or under stars every night
Deep roots, but she don't settle
Little mud on her white tee
Bareback or she ride saddled, either way, it's fine by me

Give me a girl that's classy
Something like the old days
Sassy, oh, you know she don't play
Heaven sent her, but she hell raised
Give me a girl with beauty, but everything is homemade
Body tight, but she curvy
Damn I like her both ways, both ways

Yeah

Give me a girl that's classy
Something like the old days
Sassy, oh, you know she don't play
Heaven sent her, but she hell raised
Give me a girl with beauty, but everything is homemade
Body tight, but she curvy
Damn I like her both ways, both ways

(Come on)
Both ways
Both ways