Tricky Stewart - Blame It (On the Alcohol) lyrics

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Tricky Stewart - Blame It (On the Alcohol) lyrics

[Intro: Jamie Foxx] Blame it on the Goose, gotcha feeling loose Blame it on the 'Trón, catch me in a zone Blame it on the a-a-alcohol Blame it on the a-a-alcohol [Verse 1: Jamie Foxx] Aye, she said she usually don't But I know that she front Cause shawty know what she wan't She don't wanna to seem like she's easy I hear you saying what you won't do But you know what we're probably gon' do What you been feenin' deep inside don't lie [Bridge: Jamie Foxx] Let it out now girl what you drinkin' gon' let it sink in Here for a weekend thinkin' we can See where we could be if we press fast forward Just one more round and you're down I'd know it Fill another cup up feelin' on your bu*t what You don't even care now I was unaware How fine you was before My buzz set in my buzz set in [Hook: Jamie Foxx] Blame it on the Goose, gotcha feeling loose Blame it on the 'Trón, catch me in a zone Blame it on the a-a-alcohol Blame it on the a-a-alcohol Blame it on the vodka, blame it on the Henny Blame it on the blue tap, got you feeling dizzy Blame it on the a-a-alcohol Blame it on the a-a-alcohol [Verse 2: Jamie Foxx] Ooh see she spilled some drink on me And now I'm knowin' she tipsy She put her body on me And she keeps staring me right in my eyes No tellin' what I'm gon' do Baby I would rather show you What you been missin' in your life When I get inside [Bridge + Hook] [Verse 3: T-Pain] Girl, I know you feel good, just like you look Couple more shots, you open up like a book I ain't trippin cause I'ma read ya Shawty I ain't trippin', I just wanna please ya I'ma take a shot of Nuvo, shawty then you know It's going down we can go kick it like Judo You know what I mean Shawty got drunk, thought it all was a dream So I made her say I, I-I-I Now she got her hand on my leg, got my seats all wet in my ride All over my ride She look me dead in the eye, eye-eye-eye Then my pants got bigga, she already knew what to figga Had her lookin' at her boyfriend like, "f**, that n***a" [Hook] [Verse 4: Jamie Foxx] Now to the ballas poppin' bottles With they henny in they cups screamin' Money ain't a thing if it ain't throwin' it up in the sky Hold your drinks up high And to my independent mama's Who can buy they own bottles If you lookin' like a model When them broke fellas holla tell 'em bye Hold your drinks up high [Hook]