Willis Grey - Typsy Gypsy Lyrics

She's like a little gypsy
On the road
She likes a little whiskey
In her coke
She gets a little frisky
From the blow
Her life's a little trippy
Tipsy Gypsy
She's like a little gypsy
On the road
She likes a little whiskey
In her coke
She gets a little frisky
From the blow
Her life's a little trippy
Typsy Gypsy
I can tell your mind is slipping, baby
All that sexiness is dripping babe
You got this scary look in your eyes
Like you're ignoring all good advice
There's a sin between your legs that I'm trying to commit
I'm full of of this toxic shit too
There's no telling what we're bound to do, yeah
But something brewing got me bound to you
She's like a little gypsy
On the road
She likes a little whiskey
In her coke
She gets a little frisky
From the blow
Her life's a little trippy
Typsy Gypsy
She's like a little gypsy
On the road
She likes a little whiskey
In her coke
She gets a little frisky
From the blow
Her life's a little trippy
Typsy Gypsy
The wind follows her everywhere she goes
She has the breath of nature in her clothes
(Fly free bird) That's the way she rolls
(Fortune fever) Hail the Gypsy rose
Experiences inked in her collagen
Studied by the men still following
As night falls you can see the moon in her skin
And at first light, she vanishes
She's like a little gypsy
On the road
She likes a little whiskey
In her coke
She gets a little frisky
From the blow
Her life's a little trippy
Typsy Gypsy
She's like a little gypsy
On the road
She likes a little whiskey
In her coke
She gets a little frisky
From the blow
Her life's a little trippy
Typsy Gypsy
(Typsy Gypsy)
Hail the Gypsy rose
Whoa-oh-oh-oh-oh (Yeah)
Whoa-oh-oh-oh-oh
Hail the Gypsy rose
Whoa-oh-oh-oh-oh