Back to Top

Tipsy Video (MV)




Performed By: Flamed Wok
Language: English
Length: 2:17
Written by: Cezar Poiata




Flamed Wok - Tipsy Lyrics
Official




Like Wok
Oh, you miss me?
Only off liqs when you tipsy
Was tryna show you the real me
But I guess that is not what a bitch need, like
Oh, you tryin' to get drifty?
Like, big body beamer, I love when she toting my sitchy
Like, keep it a hunna' with me and I'll keep it one fifty
On a high speed
Can't be loafing, I gotta move oppy
On my way to the top, many men tryna drop me
Like, they tryna do me like 50
And the cops tryna do me like Bobby
Do a hit, then I fly out of Philly
Word to bro, ain't nobody gon' find me
And my baby, she leavin' right with me
Cause I can't let 'em do you like Bonnie
Na-ah, cause I can't let em do her like Bonnie
And I know that your type really rare
When I'm gone, you still staying beside me
I could tell by your eyes, how you stare
Lookin' deep in my eyes, tryna find me
Expressing my feelings, sometimes I just struggle
But you listening, makin' it fair
Can't even think about havin' affairs
I'm thinkin' about showin' you out of my fam
But something in me wasn't ready
And I can't let it happen again
Like, we made a million plans
And none of 'em got to even stand a chance
But something with you wasn't Fendi
So I can't put a ring on your hands
Who tryna question me? Leave it on open
I could never go move like a rodent
Keep my protection, I'm keepin' my trojan
Like, I'm on that block, can somebody please notice?
Watch how you pull up, make sure it's appropriate
We gon' park 'em like it was a road test
This shit a riot, don't think it's a protest
Like, she on my body, told her, give me more neck
Oh, you miss me?
Only off liqs when you tipsy
Was tryna show you the real me
But I guess that is not what a bitch need, like
Oh, you tryin' to get drifty?
Like, big body beamer, I love when she toting my sitchy
Like, keep it a hunna' with me and I'll keep it one fifty
On a high speed
Can't be loafing, I gotta move oppy
On my way to the top, many men tryna drop me
Like, they tryna do me like 50
And the cops tryna do me like Bobby
Do a hit, then I fly out of Philly
Word to bro, ain't nobody gon' find me
And my baby, she leavin' right with me
Cause I can't let 'em do you like Bonnie
Na-ah
Cause I can't let him do her like Bonnie
Like Wok
[ Correct these Lyrics ]

[ Correct these Lyrics ]

We currently do not have these lyrics. If you would like to submit them, please use the form below.


We currently do not have these lyrics. If you would like to submit them, please use the form below.




Like Wok
Oh, you miss me?
Only off liqs when you tipsy
Was tryna show you the real me
But I guess that is not what a bitch need, like
Oh, you tryin' to get drifty?
Like, big body beamer, I love when she toting my sitchy
Like, keep it a hunna' with me and I'll keep it one fifty
On a high speed
Can't be loafing, I gotta move oppy
On my way to the top, many men tryna drop me
Like, they tryna do me like 50
And the cops tryna do me like Bobby
Do a hit, then I fly out of Philly
Word to bro, ain't nobody gon' find me
And my baby, she leavin' right with me
Cause I can't let 'em do you like Bonnie
Na-ah, cause I can't let em do her like Bonnie
And I know that your type really rare
When I'm gone, you still staying beside me
I could tell by your eyes, how you stare
Lookin' deep in my eyes, tryna find me
Expressing my feelings, sometimes I just struggle
But you listening, makin' it fair
Can't even think about havin' affairs
I'm thinkin' about showin' you out of my fam
But something in me wasn't ready
And I can't let it happen again
Like, we made a million plans
And none of 'em got to even stand a chance
But something with you wasn't Fendi
So I can't put a ring on your hands
Who tryna question me? Leave it on open
I could never go move like a rodent
Keep my protection, I'm keepin' my trojan
Like, I'm on that block, can somebody please notice?
Watch how you pull up, make sure it's appropriate
We gon' park 'em like it was a road test
This shit a riot, don't think it's a protest
Like, she on my body, told her, give me more neck
Oh, you miss me?
Only off liqs when you tipsy
Was tryna show you the real me
But I guess that is not what a bitch need, like
Oh, you tryin' to get drifty?
Like, big body beamer, I love when she toting my sitchy
Like, keep it a hunna' with me and I'll keep it one fifty
On a high speed
Can't be loafing, I gotta move oppy
On my way to the top, many men tryna drop me
Like, they tryna do me like 50
And the cops tryna do me like Bobby
Do a hit, then I fly out of Philly
Word to bro, ain't nobody gon' find me
And my baby, she leavin' right with me
Cause I can't let 'em do you like Bonnie
Na-ah
Cause I can't let him do her like Bonnie
Like Wok
[ Correct these Lyrics ]
Writer: Cezar Poiata
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid

Back to: Flamed Wok

Tags:
No tags yet