[Intro: Cisco Adler and Yelawolf]
I fell in love with a girl
She tastes like lemonade
She tastes like lemonade
Oh, oh (Y-Y-Y-Y-Yeller)

[Verse 1: Yelawolf]
Waitress at the Ponderosa
Bringing me lemon pie and a Coca-Cola
Couple of thoughts I can ponder over
What would you look like inside of my trunk?
Maybe an ornament, a trophy of sorts
I'll take you home and let you smoke some opium on the porch
A red-eye Jedi like Obi Wan with a sword
Here we ready-go, ready-ready-go
Hop in the seat and me and you can hit the highway
And I'll bring you back to work next friday
I know its raining but we can make it a nice day
No pump fake, Yelawolf, nice play
Swish and I'll give you the fresh squeeze
I have you turning circles like two left feet
Do I gotta spell it out for you? Well, let's see
L-E-M-O-N-A-D-E (please)

[Chorus: Cisco Adler and Dirt Nasty]
I fell in love with a girl
She tastes like lemonade
She tastes like lemonade
I fell in love with a girl
She tastes like lemonade (lemonade)
She tastes like lemonade
[Verse 2: Dirt Nasty]
Sweet thang in the Testarossa
Pulled her over (are you sober?)
Smelled like lemonade mimosas
Pushed her on the hood, even got the wood
Yeah man, she lettin' me bang
Pussy tastes like lemon meringue
Banana thick, orangu-ta-tang
Rollin' on your block, suckin' on my cock
I'm a minute maid, don't make me wait
I'll frost your face, then I'll break
Your man's a fruit cake
Pop your cherry while he work at the juice place
Cause I love you and you love me
See how happy we can be
But if I catch you cheatin' or lyin'
Pop pop pop. somebody's dyin'

[Chorus: Cisco Adler and Johnny Polygon]
I fell in love with a girl
She tastes like lemonade
She tastes like lemonade
I fell in love with a girl (I fell in love)
She tastes like lemonade (lemonade)
She tastes like lemonade
[Verse 3: Johnny Polygon and Yelawolf]
Used to do a lot of cocaine
Back when I was trying to act rich
Met a girl who used to do the same thing
But I don't talk to her no more cause she O.D.'d in '06
So rest in peace to the angels
Who photograph beautifully, at least from certain angles
Gettin' white girl wasted
Always loved how cookies n' cream tasted
Face it, I was God to her
At least until she got popular
It's a stupid thing and my heart's dumb
These groupies never think they are one
(L-E-M-O-N-A-D-E) But you are one

[Chorus: Cisco Adler and Johnny Polygon]
I fell in love with a girl (in love with a girl)
She tastes like lemonade (she tastes like lemonade)
She tastes like lemonade
I fell in love with a girl (in love with a girl)
She tastes like lemonade (tastes like lemonade)
She tastes like lemonade

[Outro: Johnny Polygon]
(Everything I need, you ought to be)
(Everything I need, you ought to be)