Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Riptide , by - Emblem3. Song from the album Songs from the Couch, Vol. 1, in the genre АльтернативаRelease date: 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 |