Drink of Choice

I mean metaphorically

If I was drinking and you was a drink

You know what I mean

Just think if I was sitting at the bar

And there was a million drinks

My eye would be on you

You'd be my drink of choice, listen

Girl I hit the bar, a quarter after twelve

And then she came over and said

Do you need some help? Oh

I told her to get me the best thing she had

Then she replied you can't have no bad

So I sat down and we got comfortable

(And the drinks start pouring)

We done had a few rounds and now her shift is done

(And now we out the door and...)

And now we in my spot and she's all over me

(So we hit the floor and)

I take her straight with no chaser and

I'm telling you

Your my drink of choice

When I put a little ice up on you girl

And put you up to my lips

And take a sip of course

Ain't nobody gonna taste you like I do girl (Yeah!)

Girl everytime that I want another hit (hmm yeah)

(Your body be calling me up so I pull you up)

And she knows just what I need yeah

So I head straight to her bar to get a shot of her on the rocks

So I sat down and we got comfortable

(And the drinks start pouring)

We done had a few rounds and now her shift is done

(And now we out the door and...)

And now we in my spot and she's all over me

(So we hit the floor and)

I take her straight with no chaser and

I'm telling you

Your my drink of choice

When I put a little ice up on you girl

And put you up to my lips

And take a sip of course

Ain't nobody gonna taste you like I do girl (Yeah!)

Said I want you, said I need you

Gotta have you, gotta please you

Let me pull you in my cup and

Take you to the head and drink you up

Your my drink of choice

When I put a little ice up on you girl

And put you up to my lips

And take a sip of course

Ain't nobody gonna taste you like I do girl (Yeah!)