Rosé - Mickey Guyton

Everybody’s singing 'bout whiskey

Everybody’s talkin' 'bout tequila

Moonshine drippin' in the moonlight

Lips tastin' like sangria

There’s always a time for strawberry wine

But it ain’t that time right now

Don’t buy me a beer when I’m sittin' here

Give me something that’s sweet going down

Rosé all day

I’m talkin' pretty in pink

Baby, that’s my kinda drink

You can call it what you want, but everybody loves a good cliché

Don’t need no bougie sommelier

There’s no point in askin' 'cause I’m gonna say, «Rosé»

It doesn’t matter how gray the skies are (Skies are)

Or how much greener everybody’s grass is

Everything’s gonna look brighter (Brighter)

When you see it through a rose colored glass

Rosé all day

I’m talkin' pretty in pink

Baby, that’s my kinda drink

You can call it what you want, but everybody loves a good cliché

Don’t need no bougie sommelier

There’s no point in askin' 'cause I’m gonna say, «Rosé»

Give me that rosé

That’s right

Want some of that rosé

(Hey) Out of a bottle or out of a box

Pop off that cork or twist off that top

Drink it from crystal or out of a can

As long as it’s cold, and it’s here in my hand

Yeah, that rosé

Give me that rosé

Rosé all damn day

I’m talkin' pretty in pink

Bab, that’s my kinda drink

You can call it what you want, but everybody loves a good cliché

Don’t need no bougie sommelier

There’s no point in askin' 'cause I’m gonna say, «Rosé»

Give me that rosé

That’s right

I know I want it, I gotta have it

You get me that, go get me that rosé