Tippin (Explicit) - K. Forest/Jaiden
Lyrics by:Kashief Hanson
Composed by:Kashief Hanson
I'm chillin' I'm tippin'
I feel like I'm the man shorty
Twist it I feel it
Just keep doin' your dance shorty
I feel it
I-I I feel it I-I I feel it
I-I yeah
I'm chillin' I'm tippin'
I feel like I'm the man shorty
Twist it I feel it
Just keep doin' your dance shorty
I feel it
I-I I feel it I-I I feel it
I-I yeah
Oh girl I gotta know the status quo
I heard you coming to the party
Don't forget to bring the Hennessy
I feel your energy why do you tell me things
That you know that
I'm gon' have to get to know you babe
I'm Casanova babe smooth operator
I'm calm and collective
I'm not a hesitater
But only time will tell
If I mean you well
Alcohol speaks the truth
I guess I'm honest now
Let's be honest now
There's nothing to lose
A little juice before we outta town
But at what cost at what cost
No love lost
I need to find out if your all talks
For a second yeah you had me chasing
I mean my cup girl you know I'm playin'
Yeah she mossin' she a genie in a bottle
Yeah she got 'em yeah I know she got em'
Yeah I know she
I'm chillin' I'm tippin'
I feel like I'm the man shorty
Twist it I feel it
Just keep doin' your dance shorty
I feel it
I-I I feel it I-I I feel it
I-I yeah
I'm chillin' I'm tippin'
I feel like I'm the man shorty
Twist it I feel it
Just keep doin' your dance shorty
I feel it
I-I I feel it I-I I feel it
I-I yeah
In the district where the lights red boolin'
Sippin' Absolute thoughts the same
Forcast gloom Grey Goose sippin'
Got all my thoughts purtruding
Doing things I ain't used to doing
Moving fast you ain't used to cruisin'
I see your drive girl
Yeah
Ride for me girl
Yeah
Relocate at my spot
And I bet I make them toes curl
Yeah
I see you added a new addition
My candy girl just switched positions
What's in them jeans is your tru religion
That lingerie and my bad intentions
Secrets of my whereabouts
Conversations I left out what I care about
But I'm still here hair like Rogain
On site with my side chick getting domain
Spending doe mang
Main clueless like Stacey Dash
Till she found out I tell her stay she dashed
Out the door
Then she lit a match
Set fire to our amazing past so
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah
I'm back down that road
Bottles bottles bottles
Bottles clouds of smoke
Till I see that my main chick
With my side in her bedroom
Tellin' me that there's more room so
I'm chillin' I'm tippin'
I feel like I'm the man shorty
Twist it I feel it
Just keep doin' your dance shorty
I feel it
I-I I feel it I-I I feel it
I-I yeah
I'm chillin' I'm tippin'
I feel like I'm the man shorty
Twist it I feel it
Just keep doin' your dance shorty
I feel it
I-I I feel it I-I I feel it
I-I yeah
Your dance