Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song All Dressed Up , by - Raye. Song from the album Euphoric Sad Songs, in the genre ПопRelease date: 19.11.2020
Record label: A Polydor Records release
Song language: English
All Dressed Up |
| Hennesy, I’ma need this liquid courage, all of it |
| My sentiments, sentiments sat out at the bar |
| Fall out I’ma kiss goodbye my worries, all of 'em |
| But then I started seeing the stars |
| This sad, sad, wait and learn how |
| Skirt is too short, I got my curves out |
| I’ma little too late so call the last round |
| I get all dressed up |
| To go ahead and let myself down |
| So you could just hold me like my dress, skin tight |
| We could pretend it’s a Saturday night |
| And it’s alright, it’s alright |
| So tell me who’s next up |
| To come on here and waist my time |
| So you could just hold me like my dress, skin tight |
| But we pretend it’s a Saturday night |
| And it’s alright, it’s alright |
| I’ma 'bout to tell you you’re funny |
| Oh, honey, oh no |
| I’m drinking, I’m drinking |
| I’m loving the lie |
| I don’t care if you don’t call |
| And If you don’t want me |
| You’re lucky you can try |
| You won’t see the real me when you look at my eyes |
| This sad, sad wait and learn how |
| Skirt is too short, I got my curves out |
| I’ma lil' too late so call the last round |
| I get all dressed up |
| To go ahead and let myself down |
| So you could just hold me like my dress, skin tight |
| We could pretend this is Saturday night |
| And it’s alright, it’s alright |
| So tell me who’s next up |
| To come on here and waist my time |
| So you could just hold me like my dress, skin tight |
| But pretend it’s a Saturday night |
| And it’s alright, it’s alright |
| Almost going slow motion |
| Think that I should maybe take a love potion |
| If I put it in my drink, would you sip some? |
| Take a lttle sip and you should see what I become |
| This ain’t love I’m hoping |
| Hoping we can find something more |
| Feels better when it means something |
| Yeah, I just wanna feel something |
| So I get all dressed up |
| To go ahead and let myself down |
| And how 'bout hold me like my dress, skin tight? |
| Like the dress that I wear on a Saturday night |
| It’s a Tuesday, but I won’t tell if you don’t |
| So tell me who’s next up |
| To come on here and waist my time |
| So you could just hold me like my dress, skin tight |
| But pretend it’s a Saturday night |
| And it’s alright, it’s alright |