Joe Budden - Tipsy lyrics

[Intro - Joe Budden - talking] This goes out to you (you, you) This goes out to you (you, you) This goes out to you and you and you You know who you are This goes out to you (you, you) Ta ha, this goes out to you (you, you) And you (and you) [Verse 1 - Joe Budden] Check it, baby, sweetie, lady, darling It don't (what?), get no better than this And I know, guys'll go to any measure to hit But I hope, you don't use that as a measurin stick (uh) They priorities is off, busy treasurin whips I just like the opportunity of pleasurin miss Since I never met another that get wetter than this Anytime I'm on tour, you'll forever be missed (talk to her) 'Cause I knew she was a fantasy dream Every Sunday all she worried about is her fantasy team And anytime shorty speed past, in that E-Cla** Body so sick, that I always want a tea bag So I spend, hit a mall, maybe SoHo 'Cause how she blessed me, swore her jaw broke though Her s** to me's like a midnight ecstasy So the bar could be closed as long as she next to me [Chorus - Emanny & Jay Townsend w/ ad libs] Baby I'm tipsy, so let's stay love drunk Baby I'm tipsy, so let's stay love drunk Ooh baby I'm tipsy, so let's stay love drunk Let's stay love drunk, let's stay love drunk See baby I'm tipsy, so let's stay love drunk Baby I'm tipsy, so let's stay love drunk Ooh baby I'm tipsy for you, yeah, so let's stay love drunk Let's stay love drunk, let's stay love drunk [Verse 2 - Joe Budden] Check me out now, check it, see the beauty of it all is (what?) We could both have whoever we please but um We'd only be foolin ourselves (why?) 'Cause it seems without each other we would never be pleased It's much more than her body though I value her waist See shorty knows the value of space, she don't crowd me (nah) Open-minded, know she don't got all the answers When we hit the strip club, she tippin all the dancers I'm tryin to show you things that you ain't used to (uh) Talkin waterfront villas out in Saint Lucia (uh) Turn our cells off, nothin else matters Took it slow but it couldn't of happened any faster (faster) See she don't go through the phone (uh) She say if that's necessary than she'd rather be alone Can tell she for real by the sound of her tone Shorty grown, no chaser, she got me in the zone [Chorus w/ ad libs] [Verse 3 - Joe Budden] Uh, best part about it all, it's not difficult You such a standout, nowhere near typical Plus you let me be my own individual You know if you support me, you'll get every residual And when girls try to tell you that I'm cheatin (what?) You agree sayin they don't know the half (why?) 'Cause how I got shorty, it ain't even fair Know it all adds up, they can't seem to do the math (nah) [Break - Emanny] No Henn' or gla** of Ros (Ros) Could make my world spin around just like you do They just don't taste the same Got me buzzed off the love you gave (ya gave) No way I see straight after one sip from you, oh [Chorus w/ ad libs until the end]