I've been up and at it all night
With a cold drink and a tall guy
I'm fading out
Stumbled out into the moonlight
And I drop down for the first time
I'm fading out, hmm-mm
Sipping on it, sipping on him
I got nothing else to do
Dancing on, romancing on it
I got nothing else to do
I'm sipping on a boy, sipping on a boy
Sipping on a boy, ooh-ooh
I'm sipping on a boy, sipping on a boy
Say he like the way I move
Something 'bout the way that he stands
With a Roscoe in his waistband, I love it (I love it)
Something 'bout the way that those hands
Make a bitch dance for a bad man, I love it
Hmm
I been sipping on it, sipping on him
I got nothing else to do
Dancing on, romancing on it
I got nothing else to do
I'm sipping on a boy, sipping on a boy
Sipping on a boy, ooh-ooh
I'm sipping on a boy, sipping on a boy
Say he like the way I move
Oh, yeah, oh
One more drink, I'm right there
Oh, your eyes
Oh, from right there, I'm right there
Sipping on it, sipping on him
I got nothing else to do
I'm dancing on, romancing on him
I got nothing else to do
I'm sipping on a boy, sipping on a boy
Sipping on a boy, ooh-ooh
I'm sipping on a boy, sipping on a boy
Say he like the way I move
Yeah
I'm sipping on a boy, sipping on a boy
Say he like the way I move