Marian Hill

You are my whiskey I'll make you mine I can just taste it All of these shot boys Think I'm divine But I don't want to waste it They're like a second, but you're like a day Yeah I used to hit it then go on my way Boy I get so tipsy with you on my mind

You know you've got that thing That makes the girls all swing You know exactly what you do You like the hit and run You say it's all for fun You think that I'm the one for you Boy if you wanna go I would not mind But I'm not the kind of drum you play

I got this thing Gonna blow your mind Pulling the string Helping you unwind You want to knot But it can't be tied You want to steal Cuz I can't be bought I got this Gonna tie your tongue Step in my ring You'll be out-round run You want to feel But yo

Suit black as ink I bet I know your drink everything you pray for, everything you play for Baby turn around Mind if I sit down everything you pray for, everything you play for me I la la la la love it I la la la la love it I la la la la love it, love

Sinking fast, undertow Pull me in, don't let go On your mark, ready set Feel your breath on my neck Your lips, they got me going Heart flips, you got me floatin' Your lips, your lips Your lips, they got me going Heart flips, you got me floatin' Your