This whiskey got me feeling pretty So pardon if I'm impolite I just really need your ass with me I'm sorry about the other night And I know I could be more creative And come up with poetic lines But I'm turnt up off sizz' (and "I love you") Is the only thing that's in my mind
Cause you take me higher, higher than I've ever been, babe So come over, let's pour a drink, babe I hope I ain't calling you too late, too late (You light my fire) Let's stay up late and smoke a J I wanna go back to the old way But I'm drunk and still with a full ash tray With a little bit too much to say...