Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Riptide, artist - Emblem3. Album song Songs from the Couch, Vol. 1, in the genre Альтернатива
Date of issue: 01.06.2014
Record label: Emblem3
Song language: English
Riptide |
Pull me in just like a rip tide, yeah |
Oh go ahead and drown me with your sweet soul |
My heart is like a split divide |
Half of it beats for me when the other half beats for you |
See it was me and Jose Cuerve with JT at a party |
Sippin' Bacardi we’ve been dreaming a lot of pina coladas |
So pour me a shot of tequila or vodka |
Droppin' sake poems like a kamikazi |
Champagne champion no dripping, we’re sipping |
Forget your sorry |
Fill me up the margarita |
Grindin' with the senorita |
OJ Grey Goose screw drivin' screws loose |
Wanna grow love? |
Plant two lips on two lips |
Come on baby |
Give me mucho Besos and smooches |
Teeny bopping oh |
Booty popping oh |
Pink panty dropping oh |
Mimosas and daiquiris with cherries on top of 'em |
Rockin' with the best from the east to the wild wild west coast |
Let’s go |
Pull me in just like a rip tide, yeah. |
Go ahead and drown me with your sweet soul |
My heart is like a split divide baby |
Half of it beats for me when the other half beats for you |
So when life hands you lemons take the lemons and bail |
We put em in the necks of our Corona’s and sail |
Like rickety-rocka-di |
Tickety-tocka-di |
The Red Bull and Vodka’s got the party rocking |
We’re grooving to the music and you’re moving and you’re losing |
You’re infused up in the tunes and now the energy is cruising |
She’s so sweet, yeah |
My baby like a mango |
Rose in my mouth well it takes two to tango |
Grind on yeah |
'Cause this pretty little mama tryna dance with me |
Eh, eh, ehhh |
Grind on yeah |
'Cause this pretty little mama tryna dance with me |
Eh, eh, ehhh |
Grind on yeah |
'Cause this pretty little mama tryna get some, get some, |
Low key, low key |
Gotta get my grind on. |
Pull me in just like a rip tide, yeah. |
Go ahead and drown me with your sweet soul |
My heart is like a split divide |
Yeah, half of it beats for me when the other half beats for you |
Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa |
(Gonna dance the night away) |
Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa |
(Gonna dance the night away) |
Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa |
(Eh, eh, eh, gonna dance the night away, yeah, yeah, yeah) |
Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa |
I’m on that couch in the back |
Puffin on a djarum blacks |
Got a ukulele and a pretty lady on my lap |
Kiss kiss, cheek cheek |
Wanna plant one in between |
She’s my beauty queen |
Pretty eyes chrome green |
Yeah a black dress looking sleaze |
Victoria’s Secret love spell so enchanting |
Romance me, slow dance me, fancy |
When you get a chance can you advance to the next beat |
Grind on yeah |
'Cause this pretty little mama tryna dance with me |
Eh, eh, ehhh |
Grind on yeah |
'Cause this pretty little mama tryna dance with me |
Eh, eh, ehhh |
Grind on yeah |
'Cause this pretty little mama tryna get some, get some, |
Low key, low key |
Gotta get my grind on |
Pull me in just like a rip tide, yeah. |
Go ahead and drown me with your sweet soul |
My heart is like a split divide |
Yeah, half of it beats for me when the other half beats for you |
Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa |