Little Lady Lyrics

She walked straight up to me in the parking lot
Said, "Baby, let me see the ring"
She cried, "Oh my Lord! That's a son of a rock!
He didn't hold back on the bling"

"You're his little lady now
Honey, you can settle down
And quit that music thing
You really got it cookin', your cowboy's so good lookin'"
She talked herself to death, and when she finally took a breath
I said, "Lady

You know I own that Chevy, and I put the gas in the tank
I drive it right downtown, cash the checks at my own bank
A man like mine spends his time on a woman full-grown
I ain't nobody's little lady but my own"

You shoulda seen the look on her face when I put her in her place
Lord, I rang her Southern bell
They still talk about it down at the Methodist church
Some of 'em think I'm going to Hell

But you can ask my sister
I was real tender with her
Don't care about the story they tell
But that woman, she don't know me, she shouldn't come up on me
I'm a whole lot of my mama, and she don't put up with drama
Not to be dramatic

But I own that Dually, and I put the gas in the tank
I drive it right downtown, cash the checks at my own bank
A man like mine spends his time on a woman full-grown
I ain't nobody's little lady but my own

Crazy Pam, don't mess with me no more
Let me tell, I'm your huckleberry
If it's a fight you're looking for

So don't crank my Dually, 'cause I put the gas in the tank
And they know me downtown, hon, 'cause I put the cash in the bank
A man like mine spends his time on a woman full-grown
I ain't nobody's little lady but my own

You know a man like mine spends his time on a woman full-grown
I ain't nobody's little lady but my own