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Tipsy

"Tipsy" Lyrics by Headie One

Turn

Sammy

Turn

Homie got me tipsy (Turn, turn)

Tequila make her horny

But when I sip Hennessy, I get laid back and borin’

Homie got me tipsy, tipsy (Suh, suh, suh, suh)

I’m sipping champagne, it’s time to turn up

I sip rum, I guarantee I leave shawty curled up

Shawty told me she a demon, I didn’t believe her

Until I see her downin’ tequila

Slow down, Olivia, where you love throwboys and drug dealers

You really coulda took the church road like Nina

Toxic relations, she was in custom ’til they freed her

Now I give her D to deliver her from evil

You really stop to listen to people (Huh, huh)

Now you’re addicted, like a runner needle (Huh, huh)

You’re born to make her dress look see-through, ah

If I see you tonight, then I’ma accidentally seed you

You need a chastity belt if I leave you

Your finger in a ring like it’s William Regal

Champagne or Hennessy? I don’t mind either (No)

But avoid her if her name is Kayla or Keisha

Why I make a movie when we can make a sequel? (Tequila got me tipsy)

Homie got me tipsy (Turn, turn)

Tequila make her horny

But when I sip Hennessy, I get laid back and borin’

Homie got me tipsy, tipsy (Suh, suh, suh, suh)

I’m sipping champagne, it’s time to turn up

I sip rum, I guarantee I leave shawty curled up (Ayy, ah, look)

Tequila make her horny (Yeah)

Our friends are the same, if we carryin’ on this way, we finna make a orgy (Okay)

Gettin’ older, I ain’t tryna’ find a bae at forty

So when the mandem hit the club I’m gonna stay with shorty (Woo)

It’s getting nasty when the bar close, shawty on the way like it’s Narcos

Got her doin’ shots in the rain when we sittin’ in the car home

‘Cause when she drink rum, she let me put it in her (Ooh-ooh), hahaha

I know she likes all the rappers and the footballers

So I’ma cut to the chase, I don’t cut corners

I’m tryna fuck you all night ’til I touch waters (Haha, yeah)

She don’t do much talk in the night

But when she on the red wine, got the naughtiest chat (Ah-ah)

Meet me at the airport with your bags

Smoke a spliff on the beach, couple strawberry daiqs

So you know the vibes (Haha)

Homie got me tipsy (Ayy, H, what we sayin’? Yeah)

Tequila make her horny

But when I sip Hennessy, I get laid back and borin’

Homie got me tipsy, tipsy (Suh, suh, suh, suh)

I’m sipping champagne, it’s time to turn up

I sip rum, I guarantee I leave shawty curled up

Homie got me tipsy (Turn, turn)

Tequila make her horny

But when I sip Hennessy, I get laid back and borin’

Homie got me tipsy, tipsy (Suh, suh, suh, suh)

I’m sipping champagne, it’s time to turn up

I sip rum, I guarantee I leave shawty curled up

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