"Grits & Glamour" lyrics

She grits and glamor from Alabama
She's small town chic, and that's all I need
Grits and glamor, she's got standards
And love ain't cheap, so I work all week

She's in her Sunday best 24/7
High school sweetheart, hometown legend
Lookin' like a ten but she closer to eleven, yeah, yeah
Do what she want, she rock a pawn shop throw, sippin' on a Fanta
Dreams by the river but she shoppin' in Atlanta
Ridin' in a Honda but she push it like a Phantom, yeah, yeah
Grits and glamor

Lil' bit hood, lil' country
That's just why she love me
Keep them commas coming, yeah
(Let's keep 'em coming, yeah)
Lil' bit hood, lil' country
That's just why she love me
Keep them commas coming, yeah

She grits and glamor from Alabama
She's small town chic, and that's all I need
Grits and glamor, she's got standards
And love ain't cheap, so I work all week (Work all week, yeah)

Uh, uh, you know I clean up nice, never gettin' dirty (Uh)
Stay up late but I go to work early (Early)
I'm a straight shooter like my last name Curry (Yeah)
Too many hoes, I got thirty under thirty (Damn)
Ballin' all night, yeah, your boy got range
Dropped out of college but your boy love brains
Hot girl summer with that country boy twang

She grits and glamor from Alabama
She's small town chic (Chic), and that's all I need (Come on)
Grits and glamor, she's got standards
And love ain't cheap, so I work all week (Yeah, ayy)

She love me Monday, Tuesday, Wednesday, Thursday, Friday, Saturday, Sunday even, yeah (Uh)
She love me Monday, Tuesday, Wednesday, Thursday, Friday, Saturday, Sunday even, yeah (Uh, yeah, yeah)

She grits and glamor from Alabama
She's small town chic, and that's all I need (Yeah, yeah)
Grits and glamor, she's got standards
And love ain't cheap (No, no), so I work all week (Oh, grits and glamor)