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darya - chrissy lyrics
[verse 1]
all it took was a sip
it was scented just right
and that one little sip started off all my nights
see i take it all in, as it sits in my limbs
and the fire it starts never wants to be dimmed
like the lights shining bright through the club i was in
ill confess later on, but right nows time to sin
so put up your cup like its your last night alive
don’t worry bout tomorrow, light it up, lets get high
no room for a downer so you better change your mind
and you better take a shot if you can walk in a straight line
let the music hit you like a floor with no wet sign
sweat drip, dripping, like your running on an incline
everyone move, leave your problems at the door
and everyones cool when the bottles on pour
theres bad b-tches everywhere, need i say more?
[hook x2]
she said her name was chrissy
she’s a bartender
let her get you tipsy
do some sh-t you won’t remember
girl pour it up, throw a tip in her cup
and lets get f-cked up! lets get f-cked up!
[verse 2]
this is like some next sh-t
this is project x sh-t
girl’s getting topless
give that b-tch a necklace
she’s getting reckless
one more hair whip, she’s ganna need a neck brace
but she don’t seem affected
she’s a wild one and everybody knows
that the party’s where she’s at
and she’s never going home
thats like every b-tch in here
that same description
every dude in the club is motherf-ckin’ trippin
its a 40’s flow, im young and i feel like sipping whiskey
ive always had that old school taste, drink it with me
let me get you tipsy, let me pour it in your cup
cause tonight we don’t give a f-ck
we all show love
from the bar to the breakfast table
champagne and oj
i stay with the best so they act like they know me
but kid please believe me, im not what they told you
step into my office, sit down, let me show you
[hook x2]
she said her name was chrissy
she’s a bartender
let her get you tipsy
do some sh-t you won’t remember
girl pour it up, throw a tip in her cup
and lets get f-cked up! lets get f-cked up!
[verse 3]
now if your ganna hit the blunt
just don’t let it hit the floor
cause ill make sure you don’t get it anymore
if your sipping from the bottle
don’t let that sh-t spill
i gatta save this henny for dama dama nilz
guys just make sure your drink is stronger than your chicks
cause we’re ganna have a problem if your drinking something pink
if your drinking just a beer then you better be driving
if your having s-x all the condoms are provided
so don’t be a dirty girl, don’t count on luck
i suggest you buy your own though
those are cheap as f-ck
i don’t do this a lot but when i do i go all out
too drunk to walk, man i think i gatta crawl out
look at how we ball out, its crazy
got me spending everything, once they get me faded
and i haven’t made it yet
im just here chilling with the team
but i already feel like im living the dream
[hook x2]
she said her name was chrissy
she’s a bartender
let her get you tipsy
do some sh-t you won’t remember
girl pour it up, throw a tip in her cup
and lets get f-cked up! lets get f-cked up!
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