Slippin' Songtext
von Smithfield

Midnight
No, it probably ain′t the right time
To think of crossing over that line
To ask you inside
But I'm gonna, oh

One kiss
From your Appletini sweet lips
Has got me caught up in the moment
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
What we′re sippin'
Is only making us want it even more
Start slippin′
Out of your high heels
Slippin'
On up the stairs
Forgetting
We said we wouldn′t give in
But I can feel us slippin'

Mmm

Your hands
Sliding lower than I planned
We started slow but now we′re running
You're letting me in
So we're gonna

You got me slippin′
Like your hand in my pocket
Slippin′
Like that strap on your dress
What we're sippin′
Is only making us want it even more
Start slippin'
Out of your high heels
Slippin′
On up the stairs
Forgetting
We said we wouldn't give in
But I can feel us slippin′


Mmm, oh
Your kisses got me slippin', slippin'
Your body got me slippin′, slippin′

Slippin'
Like your hand in my pocket
Slippin′
Like that strap on your dress
What we're sippin′
Is only making us want it even more
Start slippin'
Out of your high heels
Slippin′
On up the stairs
Forgetting
We said we wouldn't give in
But I can feel us slippin'

Mmm, yeah
Your kisses got me (Oh, oh)
Your body got me (Ooh, mmm, yeah)
Your kisses got me slippin′, slippin′, slippin'
Mmm, mmm