Letras
Woah-woah (I get missin' when you get to trippin', oh)
Yeah-yeah-yeah-yeah-yeah
Woah, woah (I get missin' when you get to trippin', oh)
Yeah, yeah-yeah
Woah-woah (I get missin' when you get to trippin', oh)
Yeah-yeah
(I get missin' when you get to trippin', oh)
She's off at seven, I land at nine
A couple more hours, I'll be by your side (yeah)
Don't get to trippin', we'll be alright (no)
Don't get to sippin', we'll be alright (yeah)
Hold your liquor, smoke, get high
I need a second round, the whole gang outside
Don't get to trippin', we'll be alright
Don't get to sippin', we'll be alright
Yeah, our love feel like it's illegal
You get to trippin' off Tequila (woah, woah, woah)
Hold your liquor, baby, sip slow
Out of my way, you get your info (yeah)
I ain't need a- oop I need a intro
Add 'em to the roster or I leave 'em
I'm on tours in arenas
You don't like that, wanna end all
But, you're off at seven, I land at nine
A couple more minutes, I'll be by your side (yeah)
Don't get to sippin', we gon' be alright
Don't get to trippin', we gon' be alright
Hold your liquor, smoke, get high (woah)
I need a second round, the whole gang outside
Don't get to trippin', we gon' be alright
Don't get to sippin', we gon' be alright
I get missin' when you get to trippin'
Hop off on everywhere, nowhere to bunker down
I know I hurt your feelings, it wasn't intentional
I tried to cause a distance, we done went too many miles
You ain't know, you and me, takin' pic's, time down
Runnin' late to the gates, seems like it takin' off
I thought we could go the distance, turns out we punchin' out
I can see you in the picture, time for us to cut it out (yeah, yeah)
She's off at seven (seven), I land at nine
A couple more hours I'll be by your side (yeah)
(Don't get to trippin', we'll be alright)
(Don't get to sippin', we'll be alright)