Get Wasted - Chrisette Michele

Hey boys, just call me Chris

Don’t need a big introduction

My present speaks all on its its own

Watch me, just watch me move

Just off the

From my two hips

That rock my in my zone

tell me yes or no

Ain’t shy about it

I’m nice about it

Sweet as rum

Get drunk, up off the smile

Of this confidence

This coca cola bottle

Full of rum

Take a sip of these hips

Hello, hello, hello, I’m fly

Take a sip of these lips

Hello, hello, hello, I’m fly

Get wasted, come on get blacked boy

with your eyes

Just taste it, I’m shaking up

My rum for my guy

Don’t touch, I’m not for rent

His money spent around my ring

Around my finger

It’s cold, I won’t be mean

I’ll say hello, I’ll say no thanks

And you could go

That was sweet

I’m chill, just like the music

That you’re blasting from your wind

Just watch me but please don’t stop

Don’t what a smile you got, oh my

I smile right back, you caught my eye

Oh when I wave you might go blind

Take a sip of these hips

Hello, hello, hello, I’m fly

Take a sip of these lips

Hello, hello, hello, I’m fly

Get wasted, come on get blacked boy

with your eyes

Just taste it, I’m shaking up

My rum for my guy

I like a drink of rum

I make a steady man

Dumb like a silly man

Drunk like a leprechaun

Intoxication

Filling your belly up

Twisting my hip

You can face in the position

I like a drink of rum

I make a steady man

Dumb like a silly man

Drunk like a leprechaun

Intoxication

Filling your belly up

Twisting my hip

You can face in the position

Take a sip of these hips

Hello, hello, hello, I’m fly

Take a sip of these lips

Hello, hello, hello, I’m fly

Get wasted, come on get blacked boy

with your eyes

Just taste it, I’m shaking up

My rum for my guy