[Verse 1]
I see you starin' at me in the corner of the bar we’ve been partyin' in
You got a twinkle in your eyes
I've got somethin’ on my mind
That I bet'll make you more than a friend

[Chorus]
Well, when we get to sippin' whiskey
And we get a little frisky
I climb up on him, ride him like an F-150
Got me hootin' 'n a-hollerin', 'n begging him for more
Nothing but my boots on, baby, let's get down on the floor
Or out in the shed
Or maybe by the lake, then bring it back to your bed
He got me singing, "When wе get to sippin’ whiskey
And we gеt a little frisky
I climb up on him, ride him like an F-150"

[Verse 2]
I can be a little straightforward
But I know just what I want
And when I saw you, I just couldn’t help myself but get to know you in a way that we can skip all the talk

[Pre-Chorus]
You ain't gotta say nothin’
We can get to lovin'
Maybe for a week, or maybe just one night
A little bit of sinnin'
I love the way he's grinnin’
I turn around, he cracks me open like a cold Bud Light
[Chorus]
Well, when we get to sippin' whiskey
And we get a little frisky
I climb up on him, ride him like an F-150
Got me hootin' 'n a-hollerin', 'n begging him for more
Nothing but my boots on, baby, let's get down on the floor
Or out in the shed
Or maybe by the lake, then bring it back to your bed
He got me singing, "When we get to sippin' whiskey
And we get a little frisky
I climb up on him, ride him like an F-150"

[Bridge]
You know just how to make me weak in the knees, yeah, you got a little somethin'
Come here, boy, let me make you see what I mean, hope you ready–

[Pre-Chorus]
You ain't gotta say nothin'
We can get to lovin'
Maybe for a life time, or just for tonight
A little bit of sinnin'
I love the way he's grinnin'
I turn around, he cracks me open like a cold Bud Light

[Chorus]
Well, when we get to sippin' whiskey
And we get a little frisky
I climb up on him, ride him like an F-150
Got me hootin' 'n a-hollerin', 'n begging him for more
Nothing but my boots on, baby, let's get down on the floor
Or out in the shed
Or maybe by the lake, then bring it back to your bed
He got me singing, "When we get to sippin' whiskey
And we get a little frisky
I climb up on him, ride him like an F-150"