[Verse]
This whiskey got me feelin' pretty
So pardon if I'm impolite
I just really need your ass with me
I'm sorry 'bout the other night
And I know I could be more creative
And come up with poetic lines
But I'm turnt up upstairs and I love you
Is the only thing that's in my mind
[Chorus]
You take me higher, higher than I've ever been, babe
Just come over, let's pour a drink, babe
I hope I ain't calling you too late, too late
You're light my fire
Let's stay up late and smoke a J
I wanna go back to the old way
But I'm drunk instead, with a full ash tray
With a little bit too much to say
This whiskey got me feelin' pretty
So pardon if I'm impolite
I just really need your ass with me
I'm sorry 'bout the other night
And I know I could be more creative
And come up with poetic lines
But I'm turnt up upstairs and I love you
Is the only thing that's in my mind
[Chorus]
You take me higher, higher than I've ever been, babe
Just come over, let's pour a drink, babe
I hope I ain't calling you too late, too late
You're light my fire
Let's stay up late and smoke a J
I wanna go back to the old way
But I'm drunk instead, with a full ash tray
With a little bit too much to say
song info:
Подтвержденному yes
ЯзыкАнглийский
Ранг−
Продолжительность00:02:00
Графики
Авторское право ©Bmg Rights Management, Universal Music Publishing Group, Sony/atv Music Publishing, Warner Chappell Music
ПисательRobyn Fenty, Kenny Gamble, Leon Huff, Jerry Butler, Ernest Wilson, James Fauntleroy, Badrilla Bourelly
Тексты лицензированыLyricFind
ДобавленнойMarch 17th, 2015
Последнее обновлениеSeptember 30th, 2022
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