Tipsy
Lyrics
You know why I'm calling at 2AM, stop stalling, babe (stop stalling, babe, stop stalling)
I had one-too many, I need something to fall in, babe (I want you)
This ain't your regular ride
Buckle up, follow procedures
You ain't my regular ride
You got me thinking I need you
I'm calling 'cause I'm tipsy and you miss me
Please, don't lie
Let me fall through for the night
(Ooh whoa-whoa-whoa)
When I hit your line, hope you ain't busy (ooh whoa-whoa-whoa)
Coming to your crib, so you can fix me (ooh whoa-whoa-whoa)
Feeling on your booty, getting frisky (ooh, ooh)
Hennessy, no chaser, got me dizzy
When I hit your line hope you ain't busy
Coming to your crib, so you can fix me
Feeling on your booty, getting frisky (frisky)
Hennessy, no chaser, got me-
One more drink, I promise (I promise)
I am not driving
I gave my partner the keys
I'll hit you when I'm in the driveway
Empty bottles in the front seat
Ain't no shame in it (ain't no shame in it)
Just stay on the phone with me (on the phone)
I'll be there in fifteen minutes
Kinda hard to talk straight (straight)
When it feels like the world is spinning
Just know, when I get there
I'ma give you the business (mhm)
Intoxicated, I can't wait to ren-rendez-vous
Intoxicated, I can't wait to get right with you, baby
(Ooh whoa-whoa-whoa)
When I hit your line, hope you ain't busy (when I hit your line)
Coming to your crib, so you can fix me (ooh whoa-whoa-whoa)
Feeling on your booty, getting frisky (ooh, frisky)
Hennessy, no chaser, got me dizzy (dizzy)
When I hit your line, hope you ain't busy (hope you ain't busy)
Coming to your crib, so you can fix me (yeah)
Feeling on your booty, getting frisky (frisky)
Hennessy, no chaser, got me
Writer(s): Denzel Mbeng Ayuk-Okata, Kelvin Raynard Brown, Rodriquez Jacquees Broadnax
Copyright(s): Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, Downtown Music Publishing
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