Tipsy

Duration

3:22

Genres

Country

Lyrics

Tipsy It’s 2am and I’m laying alone, thinkin, That it’s a little too late to be hearing the phone ringin, I look over, I see the letters of your name and think, “Should I slide right to answer and even give you the time of day at this time of night?” Cause you only kiss me when you’re tipsy, And once you get a taste of my lips, You disappear like a Gypsy, all over again, Until the next time you’re gettin faded, With a bottle of your favorite cinnamon whiskey, Drunk dialin, saying ya miss me, But baby you’re just Tipsy You’ll come over, teasing me, start acting like a little flirt, And make me think that you’re gonna be waking up in my t-shirt, But I already know, how it’s gonna go, You’ll get what you want, then you’re gone, So quit you’re lying and baby quit trying, I ain’t pickin up that phone, Cause you only kiss me when you’re tipsy, And once you get a taste of my lips, You disappear like a Gypsy, all over again, Until the next time you’re gettin faded, With a bottle of your favorite cinnamon whiskey, Drunk dialin, saying ya miss me, But baby you’re just Tipsy Pushin 3:00 and you’re still dialing me, sending text after text tonight, wanting to swing by, but I’ve learned my lesson, there ain’t gonna be no second guessing, So baby just save it, ain’t gonna cave in Cause you only kiss me when you’re tipsy, And once you get a taste of my lips, You disappear like a Gypsy, all over again, Until the next time you’re gettin faded, With a bottle of your favorite cinnamon whiskey, Drunk dialin, saying ya miss me, But baby you’re just Tipsy