Lyrics Smithfield – Slippin’
Text:
Midnight, now it probably ain’t the right time
To think across and over that line
To ask you inside, but I’m gonna oh
One kiss from your Appletini sweet lips
I shouldn’t do this, but I’m gonna
You got me slippin’ like your hand in my pocket
Slippin’ like that strap on your dress
Slippin’ is only making us want it even more
Start slippin’ out of your high heels
Slippin’ onto this dance floor
Give in, we said we wouldn’t give in
But I can feel it slippin’
Your hands sliding lower than I planned
We started slow but now we’re running
You’re letting me in, so I’m gonna
You got me slippin’ like your hand in my pocket
Slippin’ like that strap on your dress
Slippin’ is only making us want it even more
Start slippin’ out of your high heels
Slippin’ onto this dance floor
Give in, we said we wouldn’t give in
But I can feel it slippin’
Your kisses got me slippin’, slippin’
Your body got me slippin’, slippin’
You got me slippin’ like your hand in my pocket
Slippin’ like that strap on your dress
Slippin’ is only making us want it even more
Start slippin’ out of your high heels
Slippin’ onto this dance floor
But I can feel it slippin’
Your kisses got me (oh-oh)
Your body got me (ooh-um-um-yeah)
Your kisses got me slippin’, slippin’
Slippin’
