Throw It Back (feat. Keith Urban)

If she get a shot of whiskey, she know how to throw it back She turn up for Elvis Presley, told the DJ, "Throw it back" She look better every Thursday, she don't have to throw it back Shawty got me catching feelings, I just hope she throw it back Throw it, throw it back Drop it low, you can blame it on the Jack, ayy Slow it down, girl, I'm tryna make it last, ayy If you sexy and you know it, make it clap Throw it, throw it, throw it back I threw it on back Nothing says summer like the way she make me feel (feel) A tall glass of natural woman I can tell that she keep it real (she keep it real, yeah) A green light She'll give it to you, gotta get it 'fore it turn red (ooh-hoo) Hotter than a flame I barely know her name, but I'm damn sure willing to bet (yeah) If she get a shot of whiskey, she know how to throw it back She turn up for Elvis Presley, told the DJ, "Throw it back" She look better every Thursday, she don't have to throw it back Shawty got me catching feelings, I just hope she throw it back Throw it, throw it back Drop it low, you can blame it on the Jack, ayy Slow it down, girl, I'm tryna make it last, ayy If you sexy and you know it, make it clap Throw it, throw it Better thank Jesus, making them peaches Georgia Bulldog got me SEC-sick She on that wave and I'm deep in Tryna buy another round (throw it back) Let me see the levee-breakin' Chevy, super heavy-duty Toot-toot for the dude-dude, babe Bubble-bubble, you been eating your McDoubles And it's trouble for me If she get a shot of whiskey, she know how to throw it back She turn up for Elvis Presley, told the DJ, "Throw it back" She look better every Thursday, she don't have to throw it back Shawty got me catching feelings, I just hope she throw it back Throw it, throw it back Drop it low, you can blame it on the Jack, ayy Slow it down, girl, I'm tryna make it last, ayy If you sexy and you know it, make it clap Throw it, throw it, throw it back (do it to 'em, Keith) If she get a shot of whiskey, she know how to throw it back She turn up for Elvis Presley, told the DJ, "Throw it back" (throw it back) She look better every Thursday, she don't have to throw it back Shawty got me catching feelings, I just hope she throw it back (hmm, won't you) Throw it, throw it back Drop it low, you can blame it on the Jack, ayy Slow it down, girl, I'm tryna make it last, ayy If you sexy and you know it, make it clap Throw it, throw it Throw it back Drop it low, you can blame it on the Jack (on the Jack) Slow it down, girl, I'm tryna make it last, ayy If you sexy and you know it, make it clap Throw it, throw it, throw it back