Shoot Tequila Songtext
von Tigirlily Gold

You′ve always been a whole lotta trouble
But it's the kind I like getting in
So we might as well make it a double
Yeah, you know how the two of us get

We′re dancin' on the bar
Ain't a pretty sight
And I′ma blame you when you get us in a fight

Ah, shoot tequila
Didn′t wanna see ya
But I love the taste of you on my lips
'Cause after one or two, I feel ya
Get me in the mood to move my shak, shak, Shakira hips
I know I shouldn′t do it
But I don't remember why
Such a bad influence, but you′re looking good tonight
Ah, shoot tequila
You're good at what ya do, tequila


And it goes like
One tequila, two tequila, three tequila more
If I had a little sense, I would′ve stopped at four
'Stead of cursing your name on the bathroom floor
Swear to God I won't drink tequila no more

But mama didn′t raise no quitter (no quitter)
Giddy-up, line ′em up, knock 'em back
Por favor, can you pour a little quicker
′Bout to cut a rug, call my ex, talk some trash

We be getting loco everywhere we go, go
Is the problem you or me, I don't know

Ah, shoot tequila
Didn′t wanna see ya
But I love the taste of you on my lips
'Cause after one or two, I feel ya
Get me in the mood to move my shak, shak, Shakira hips
I know I shouldn′t do it
But I don't remember why
Such a bad influence, but you're looking good tonight
Ah, shoot tequila
You′re good at what ya do, tequila


And it goes like
One tequila, two tequila, three tequila more
If I had a little sense, I would′ve stopped at four
'Stead of cursing your name on the bathroom floor
Swear to God I won′t drink tequila no more, woo!

Ah shoot tequila
I might as well shoot tequila
Yeah

Ah, shoot tequila
Didn't wanna see ya
But I love the taste of you on my lips
′Cause after one or two, I feel ya
Get me in the mood to move my shak, shak, Shakira hips
I know I shouldn't do it
But I don′t remember why
Such a bad influence, but you're looking good tonight
Ah, shoot tequila
You're good at what ya do, tequila

And it goes like
One tequila, two tequila, three tequila more
If I had a little sense, I would′ve stopped at four
′Stead of cursing your name on the bathroom floor
Swear to God, I won't drink tequila no more