Lyrics Frisky - Dominic Fike

Oh-whoa, huh

Toast your dilemma, baby (ooh-ooh)
It's only temporary (ooh-ooh)
Don't be so messy-headed (ooh-ooh)
I help you meditate (ooh-ooh)
We're drunk in these fancy places (ooh-ooh)
I help you navigate 'cause (ooh-ooh)
Nobody 'round you makes an effort
And I wanna make an effort

What in the the world is gonna make you listen?
I got a bottle for two and I feel a lil' frisky
What in the the world is gonna make you listen?
I got a bottle for two and I feel a lil' frisky

Toast your December, baby (ooh-ooh)
It's not the end of days (ooh-ooh)
Oh, don't be so messy-headed (ooh-ooh)
You'll have your revelation
You're heavy handed cause you hold it all (ooh-ooh)
Step outside but not to brawl (ooh-ooh)
And, watch you feet try not fall
Or we'll make it to the moon all scraped and bruised up
Toast your dilemma, baby (ooh-ooh)
It's complicated but it's temporary (ooh-ooh)
And nobody 'round you makes an effort
And I wanna make an effort

Oh, What in the the world is gonna make you listen?
I got a bottle for two and I feel a lil' frisky
What in the the world is gonna make you listen?
I got a bottle for two and I feel a lil' frisky
(Ooh-ooh)
(Ooh-ooh)
(Ooh-ooh-ooh)
(Ooh-ooh)