Tipsy Lyrics - The Great Escape - Joe Budden

[Intro - Joe Budden - talking] 

This goes out to you (you, you) 

This goes out to you (you, you) 

This goes out to you and you and you 

You know who you are 

This goes out to you (you, you) 

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

And you (and you) 

[Verse 1 - Joe Budden] 

Check it, baby, sweetie, lady, darling 

It don't (what?), get no better than this 

And I know, guys'll go to any measure to hit 

But I hope, you don't use that as a measurin stick (uh) 

They priorities is off, busy treasurin whips 

I just like the opportunity of pleasurin miss 

Since I never met another that get wetter than this 

Anytime I'm on tour, you'll forever be missed (talk to her) 

'Cause I knew she was a fantasy dream 

Every Sunday all she worried about is her fantasy team 

And anytime shorty speed past, in that E-Class 

Body so sick, that I always want a tea bag 

So I spend, hit a mall, maybe SoHo 

'Cause how she blessed me, swore her jaw broke though 

Her sex to me's like a midnight ecstasy 

So the bar could be closed as long as she next to me 

[Chorus - Emanny & Jay Townsend w/ ad libs] 

Baby I'm tipsy, so let's stay love drunk 

Baby I'm tipsy, so let's stay love drunk 

Ooh baby I'm tipsy, so let's stay love drunk 

Let's stay love drunk, let's stay love drunk 

See baby I'm tipsy, so let's stay love drunk 

Baby I'm tipsy, so let's stay love drunk 

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

Let's stay love drunk, let's stay love drunk 

[Verse 2 - Joe Budden] 

Check me out now, check it, see the beauty of it all is (what?) 

We could both have whoever we please but um 

We'd only be foolin ourselves (why?) 

'Cause it seems without each other we would never be pleased 

It's much more than her body though I value her waist 

See shorty knows the value of space, she don't crowd me (nah) 

Open-minded, know she don't got all the answers 

When we hit the strip club, she tippin all the dancers 

I'm tryin to show you things that you ain't used to (uh) 

Talkin waterfront villas out in Saint Lucia (uh) 

Turn our cells off, nothin else matters 

Took it slow but it couldn't of happened any faster (faster) 

See she don't go through the phone (uh) 

She say if that's necessary than she'd rather be alone 

Can tell she for real by the sound of her tone 

Shorty grown, no chaser, she got me in the zone 

[Chorus w/ ad libs] 

[Verse 3 - Joe Budden] 

Uh, best part about it all, it's not difficult 

You such a standout, nowhere near typical 

Plus you let me be my own individual 

You know if you support me, you'll get every residual 

And when girls try to tell you that I'm cheatin (what?) 

You agree sayin they don't know the half (why?) 

'Cause how I got shorty, it ain't even fair 

Know it all adds up, they can't seem to do the math (nah) 

[Break - Emanny] 

No Henn' or glass of Ros (Ros) 

Could make my world spin around just like you do 

They just don't taste the same 

Got me buzzed off the love you gave (ya gave) 

No way I see straight after one sip from you, oh 

[Chorus w/ ad libs until the end]