This whiskey got me Feelin 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 upstairs and I love you Is the only thing that's in my mind
You take me higher Higher than I've ever been babe Just come over let's pour a drink babe I hope I ain't calling you too late Too late You're like my fire Let's stay up late and smoke a jay I wanna go back to the old ways But I'm drunk instead with a full ash tray With a little bit too much to say