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ジニュワイン( Ginuwine )
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Drink Of Choice
I mean, metaphorically If I was drinking and you was a drink You know what I mean? Just think if I was sitting at the bar and there was a million drinks My eye would be on you You'd be my drink of choice, listen
Girl, I hit the bar, a quarter after twelve Then she came over and said, 'Do you need some help?' Oh, I told her to get me the best thing she had Then she replied, 'You can't have no bad'
So I sat down and we got comfortable (And the drinks start pouring) We done had a few rounds and now her shift is done (So now we out the door and)
Now we in my spot and she's all over me (So we hit the floor and) I take her straight with no chaser and I'm telling you
You're my drink of choice When I put a little ice up on you, girl And put you up to my lips And take a sip, of course Ain't nobody gonna taste you like I do, girl (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
Girl, every time that I want another hit (Your body be calling me, girl, so I pull you up) And she knows just what I need, yeah So I head straight to her bar to get a shot of her on the rock Oh, yeah
So I sat down and we got comfortable (And the drinks start pouring) We done had a few rounds and now her shift is done (So now we out the door and)
Now we in my spot and she's all over me (So we hit the floor and) もっと沢山の歌詞は ※ Mojim.com I take her straight with no chaser and I'm telling you
You're my drink of choice When I put a little ice up on you, girl And put you up to my lips And take a sip, of course Ain't nobody gonna taste you like I do, girl (Yeah, yeah)
You're my drink of choice When I put a little ice up on you, girl And put you up to my lips And take a sip, of course Ain't nobody gonna taste you like I do, girl (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
Said I want you, said I need you Gotta have you, gotta please you Let me pour you in my cup And take you to the head and drink you up and
Said I want you, said I need you Gotta have you, gotta please you Let me pour you in my cup And take you to the head and drink you up
You're my drink of choice When I put a little ice up on you, girl And put you up to my lips And take a sip, of course Ain't nobody gonna taste you like I do, girl (Yeah, yeah)
You're my drink of choice When I put a little ice up on you, girl And put you up to my lips And take a sip, of course Ain't nobody gonna taste you like I do, girl (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
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