Luyện nghe bài hát Tipsy

[Intro - Joe - talking]
This out to you (you, you)
goes out to you (you, you)
This out to you and you and you
You who you are

goes out to you (you, you)
Ta ha, this out to you (you, you)
And you (and you)

1 - Joe Budden]
Check it, baby, sweetie, lady,
It (what?), get no better than this
And I know, go to any measure to hit
But I hope, you use that as a measurin stick (uh)
priorities is off, busy treasurin whips
I just like the opportunity of miss
Since I never met that get wetter than this
Anytime I'm on tour, forever be missed (talk to her)
'Cause I knew she was a dream
Every all she worried about is her fantasy team
And anytime shorty speed past, in E-Class
Body so sick, I always want a tea bag
So I spend, hit a mall, SoHo
'Cause how she me, swore her jaw broke though
Her sex to me's a midnight ecstasy
So the bar be closed as long as she next to me

[Chorus - Emanny & Jay Townsend w/ ad
Baby I'm tipsy, so stay love drunk
Baby I'm tipsy, so let's love drunk
Ooh baby I'm tipsy, so let's stay drunk
Let's love drunk, let's stay love drunk

See baby I'm tipsy, so let's stay drunk
Baby I'm tipsy, so let's stay love
Ooh baby I'm tipsy for you, yeah, so let's love drunk
Let's stay love drunk, let's stay love

[Verse 2 - Joe
Check me out now, check it, see the of it all is (what?)
We could both have whoever we but um
We'd be foolin ourselves (why?)
'Cause it seems each other we would never be pleased
It's much more than her body though I her waist
See shorty knows the value of space, she don't me (nah)
Open-minded, she don't got all the answers
When we hit the club, she tippin all the dancers
I'm tryin to show you things you ain't used to (uh)
Talkin villas out in Saint Lucia (uh)
Turn our cells off, else matters
Took it slow but it couldn't of any faster (faster)
See she don't go the phone (uh)
She say if that's necessary she'd rather be alone
Can she for real by the sound of her tone
grown, no chaser, she got me in the zone

[Chorus w/ ad

3 - Joe Budden]
Uh, best part it all, it's not difficult
You a standout, nowhere near typical
Plus you let me be my own
You if you support me, you'll get every residual
And girls try to tell you that I'm cheatin (what?)
You sayin they don't know the half (why?)
'Cause how I got shorty, it even fair
Know it all adds up, they can't to do the math (nah)

[Break -
No or glass of Ros (Ros)
Could make my world spin around like you do
just don't taste the same
Got me off the love you gave (ya gave)
No way I see straight after one sip you, oh

[Chorus w/ ad libs until the