Lyrics Cowboy Troy

Cowboy Troy

Automatic

She's sittin' at the bar, sippin' on a beverage

Try to use your platinum card to get leverage

It don't matter, she's got her own

She's got diamonds for buttons on her cellular phone

She's a cutie with a booty, a hottie with a body

Get her on the dance floor, gonna get naughty

Don't mean no harm, just a little fun

'Til it's time for breakfast and you see the sun

Can't find the key to the door where her heart is

Can't find no magic word to say, all the things, I want to say

There's no equation for that rose, she only knows when she

Goes

She's automatic, she's automatic

She turns on when she wants to

Don't give her no static, she's automatic

She turns on when she wants to

Automatic

The beat gets fast and you're cravin' more

Suddenly you make you way to the floor

It's a hick-hop beat boy your body is pumped

All the fine ladies just shakin' their butts

Step up to one then you ask her to dance

It appears to you she's in a trance

Take your time son play your position

'Cause that's the primary mission

Can't find the key to the door where her heart is

Can't find no magic word to say all the things, I want to say

There's no equation for that rose, she only knows when she

Goes

She's automatic, she's automatic

She turns on when she wants to

Don't give her no static, she's automatic

She turns on when she wants to

Automatic

She's automatic, she's automatic

She turns on when she wants to

Don't give her no static, she's automatic

She turns on when she wants to

She's automatic, she's automatic

She turns on when she wants to

Don't give her no static, she's automatic

She turns on when she wants to

Automatic, automatic, automatic