Текст песни Red Wine - Tiffany Evans

Making this dinner
Sipping this red
12 in the morning
And you still ain't here, nah
Look at this picture
What's wrong with it?
You don't wanna know
The thoughts in my head

Baby, I can't figure out
Why you'd rather be out than home
I'm tired of being alone (you're becoming way too comfortable)
You know it ain't really that much work in the world

Now I'm all up in my feelings, got me sipping, sipping on this red wine, wine, wine
Yeah, I'm all up in my feelings cause you never fail to do this every time
You drive me to the red wine
Drive me to the red wine
Drive me to the, drive me to the, drive me to the red wine
Drive me to the red wine

Oh, sipping on the red

I laid these red petals in your favourite stilettos, red bottoms that you like
You could've had the ride of your life
Red box up with the red dawn on
Red kisses on just to make my mark
You walking in, it's 5am
Now I'm seeing red

Baby, I can't figure out
Why you'd rather be out than home
I'm tired of being alone (you're becoming way too comfortable)
You know it ain't really that much work in the world

Now I'm all up in my feelings, got me sipping, sipping on this red wine
Yeah, I'm all up in my feelings cause you never fail to do this every time
You drive me to the red wine
Drive me to the red wine
Drive me to the, drive me to the, drive me to the red wine
Drive me to the red wine
Drive me to the red wine
Sipping, sipping, sipping, sipping

Don't say a word
'Cause I've already heard it all before
Food sitting on the stove, gotta warm it up 'cause it's cold
You wanna lay up you can forget it
'Cause I'm feeling like being petty

I may be tripping 'cause I've been sipping on this red wine
Oh my, why you gotta be so fine?
Just like this red wine
Even though I'm mad as hell
I can't keep my hands to myself, oh, yeah