Red Wine - Tiffany Evans

Makin this dinner

Sippin this red

12 in the morning

And you still ain’t here, nah

Look at this picture

Now what’s wrong with it?

You don’t wanna know

The thoughts in my head

Bsection:

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

Hook:

Now I’m all up in my feelings

Got me sippin sippin 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 Red Wine

Drive me to the Red Wine

(Oh, Sippin, sippin, sippin)

I laid these red petals in your favorite 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 its 5:00 a.

m

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

Hook:

Now I’m all up in my feelings

Got me sippin', sippin' 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 Red Wine

Drive me to the Red Wine

(Oh, sippin', sippin', sippin')

Bridge:

Don’t say a word cause I’ve already heard it all before

Food sittin on the stove

Gotta warm it up cause its cold

You wanna lay up

You can forget it

Cause I’m feeling like being petty

I may be trippin' cause I’ve been sippin 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…