Southern Bitch

Down in the heart of the south, where the river runs deep

Got a fire, got a pride, and a promise to keep

Raised on sweet tea and good manners, but don’t get it twisted

You cross that line, girl, it’s a lesson you won’t forget

I wear my feelings like my badge, quick to love but hard to sway

Don’t mistake my kindness for weakness, or you’ll regret the day

I’m a southern queen, don’t play my game wrong

Got a shotgun heart, and I’m standing real strong

Put my heart on my sleeve, but I pack a punch too

In these southern streets, girl, I do what I do

I’m a southern bitch, born and raised to fight

Love with all my heart, but I’ll defend my right

Don’t take my kindness for granted, better think twice

In the south, we teach manners, but we roll the dice

I’m a southern bitch, I live in the south. I wear my heart on my sleeve, but can punch a bitch in the mouth, don’t take my kindness for granted because if you come at me I’ll show you how we teach

You manners in the fucking south.

I’m a southern queen, don’t play my game wrong

Got a shotgun heart, and I’m standing real strong

Put my heart on my sleeve, but I pack a punch too

In these southern streets, girl, I do what I do

I’m a southern bitch, born and raised to fight

Love with all my heart, but I’ll defend my right

Don’t take my kindness for granted, better think twice

In the south, we teach manners, but we roll the dice

It’s all love, but don’t get it confused

Respect the crown, or you’ll be singing the blues

Wild and sweet, with a little sugar and spice

I’ll show you how manners are taught in the south tonight

So remember my name, I’m the queen of this land

Heart on my sleeve, but I ain’t soft, honey, I’m grand

Respect my world or face the heat,

That’s the southern way

Baby