Intoxication

Been thinking 'bout a spritzer so long,

That sweet drop rolling down so strong.

Tiny little drops play with my mood,

Trickling down—yeah, feeling good.

[Verse 2]

Been thinking 'bout—uh—your chest,

I mean the booze, I must confess.

To quench my thirst, oh, burning deep,

Throw myself where pleasures creep.

[Pre-chorus]

Tonight, I ain't driving, no way,

I’ll crash at yours—if that's okay.

[Chorus]

I always need that spritz,

White, rosé, red—it's bliss.

And let there be no shortage here,

So pour me more, my dear!

[Verse 3]

If I get drunk off you tonight,

I’d fall into your arms so tight.

Give in to all that’s pure and fine,

And soda-wine—both feel divine.

[Verse 4]

When I see that bottle in your hand,

I feel I’ve missed you, understand?

Wine is good, but with some fizz,

Your sweet smile, I can't resist.

By the way,

Maybe,

At least in dreams,

Any way.

Tonight, I ain't driving, no way,

I’ll crash at yours—if that's okay.

[Chorus]

I always need that spritz,

White, rosé, red—it's bliss.

And let there be no shortage here,

So pour me more, my dear!