Shwayze - Drunk Off Your Love lyrics

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Shwayze - Drunk Off Your Love lyrics

Feelin' tipsy When your lips a-kiss me And I cant control myself Baby I know myself Baby the whiskey got me feelin' frisky And I want to know you pretty baby Know you pretty baby I wanna hold your hand like an old school jam And you're a cla**ic Can I be your man? We can dance in the sand till the tide rolls in And when the sun sets lets do it again If you upset, I can show you how to grin If you wanna dance just tell me where and when Babe, when the party ends is when it all just begins Now crack the windows Slow down the tempo Quit making it hard when it's so simple Sexual innuendos Playing these games like Nintendo... 64 ways to say I love ya Took me five days just to touch ya On the sixth day, I hit the lotto Take a shot straight out the bottle [Chorus] Feelin tipsy When your lips a-kiss me And I cant control myself Baby I know myself Baby the whiskey got me feelin frisky And I want to know you pretty baby Know you pretty baby I'm drunk off your love (Drunk off your love) (You got me) Drunk off your love (Drunk off your love) (You got me) Drunk off your love (Drunk off your love) (You got me) Drunk off your love (Drunk off your love) Your love it makes me nervous On the freeway and I'm swerving Your curves a distraction And your lips are just like bourbon 'Cuz I'm seeing double-vision baby And I'm certain That I'll be the one that's hurtin' When we wake up and it's over No makeup and we're sober So it begins: Now crack the windows Slow down the tempo Quit making it hard when it's so simple Sexual innuendos Playing these games like Nintendo... 64 ways to say I love ya Took me five days just to touch ya On the sixth day, I hit the lotto Take a shot straight out the bottle [Chorus] A blind man can see you're fly Intoxicated, DUI Luckily, I don't have to drive I gotta chauffeur so sit back and enjoy the ride Where you wanna go? We can go tonight Leavin' them legs vibratin' like a motorbike Vroom, vroom From night till noon Your man says cool 'Cuz your with Sky Blue (Hey!) Everybody it's a party Baby gotta body like a bottle of bacardi Lips like tequila I wish I could taste ya I think I gotta shot but I don't wanna chaser Adios! Memory eraser Poppin' champagne like a showtime Lakers Real estate I needa few acres So you and me don't wake them neighbors [Chorus]

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