Lyrics Elle Varner – Refill (Remix)

I feel like the girl at the bar who’s been there too long, can’t stand up I should be gone but I just can’t get enough yeah

Fumblin’, gigglin’, silly as ever I get like this after one too many
But right now I ain’t even been drinking
He approached me and asked for a minute which turned into five then and turned into ten

T-Pain:
I feel like the dude at the bar that done had a couple Nuvo’s
And about to order 2 more, ready I’m ready for the love, I’m ready for the touch,
I’m ready for the kisses I just can’t get enough, it is what it is this is what I’ve been missing
You know what we doing we can get the party moving
Ain’t nobody gonna stop us
Keep on ‘tootin that booty
If you feelin’ what I’m feelin’ I’m a give it to you proper
Oh, round two (round two)
Me and you (me and you)
My feelin’ let it, yet another word (another word)
Baby, you know what I’m ’bout to do I hope you ain’t through
‘Cause I ain’t nowhere near done
So baby can I get re…?

Yeah I’m lovin’ it, pa pam pam pam pam
Gonna take these
Shots shots shots shots shots
Make your booty go
Pop pop pop pop pop
Girl I’m trying to get my hand prints all on that derier

Your time, ’cause you’re intoxicating my mind
Feel like a conversational lush
‘Cause I don’t know how much is too much yeah

I feel like the girl at the bar who’s been there too long, can’t stand up I need a shot of you on the rocks ’cause I’m down to my every last drop

Wale:
Look she love my honesty and I love her decency
And I call her queen and she calls me frequently
She ain’t easy when I eat a piece of me I got me starting to leave, she say she need a piece of me
And that got me startin’ to feel like I’ll never meet her needs
Absence makes the heart grow
Even if that, it’s only part true
When I leave I’m out, I walk slow
Any quicker I’d probably leave your heart broke
And girl I know you’ve been lonely but I been after that dough cheese
When I’ll be still I bet you’ll be there
To get your refill but don’t o.d.
No days off and I won’t sleep
All my shows with a jones beat
You’ve been too timid if I cut through chicken but you can see goose bumps through your long sleeves I can tell that she feeling it
Please go, bitin’ your lip again
Stuttering, gigglin’
Tryin’ to conceal it but when I get in your head I get you out of your element
Lot of bad chicks, she ain’t here though
Great convo, better sex though I ain’t sayin’ that it’s a brother need but I’m lookin’ for a speed that’s better than my ex boat
A relationship that is
Let me paint the picture miss Conversational lush, told the waiter to hold up
You ain’t drinkin’ enough

So can I get a refill? Can I get a refill? Can I get a re… Baby, can I get a refill?

‘Cause I feel like the girl at the bar who’s been there too long, can’t stand up I should be gone but I just can’t get enough

So can I get a refill?
Can I get a refill?
Can I get a re…
Can I get a refill?
Can I get a refill?
Can I get a refill?
Can I get a refill?
Can I get a refill?
Can I get a refill?