Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Get Wasted, artist - Chrisette Michele. Album song Out of Control, in the genre СоулDate of issue: 12.04.2018
Record label: Four Kings
Song language: English
Get Wasted |
| Hey boys, just call me Chris |
| Don’t need a big introduction |
| My present speaks all on its its own |
| Watch me, just watch me move |
| Just off the |
| From my two hips |
| That rock my in my zone |
| tell me yes or no |
| Ain’t shy about it |
| I’m nice about it |
| Sweet as rum |
| Get drunk, up off the smile |
| Of this confidence |
| This coca cola bottle |
| Full of rum |
| Take a sip of these hips |
| Hello, hello, hello, I’m fly |
| Take a sip of these lips |
| Hello, hello, hello, I’m fly |
| Get wasted, come on get blacked boy |
| with your eyes |
| Just taste it, I’m shaking up |
| My rum for my guy |
| Don’t touch, I’m not for rent |
| His money spent around my ring |
| Around my finger |
| It’s cold, I won’t be mean |
| I’ll say hello, I’ll say no thanks |
| And you could go |
| That was sweet |
| I’m chill, just like the music |
| That you’re blasting from your wind |
| Just watch me but please don’t stop |
| Don’t what a smile you got, oh my |
| I smile right back, you caught my eye |
| Oh when I wave you might go blind |
| Take a sip of these hips |
| Hello, hello, hello, I’m fly |
| Take a sip of these lips |
| Hello, hello, hello, I’m fly |
| Get wasted, come on get blacked boy |
| with your eyes |
| Just taste it, I’m shaking up |
| My rum for my guy |
| I like a drink of rum |
| I make a steady man |
| Dumb like a silly man |
| Drunk like a leprechaun |
| Intoxication |
| Filling your belly up |
| Twisting my hip |
| You can face in the position |
| I like a drink of rum |
| I make a steady man |
| Dumb like a silly man |
| Drunk like a leprechaun |
| Intoxication |
| Filling your belly up |
| Twisting my hip |
| You can face in the position |
| Take a sip of these hips |
| Hello, hello, hello, I’m fly |
| Take a sip of these lips |
| Hello, hello, hello, I’m fly |
| Get wasted, come on get blacked boy |
| with your eyes |
| Just taste it, I’m shaking up |
| My rum for my guy |