Yodelayheehoo,

(Uh oh)[x3]

Can you tell me what the deal is?
Can you tell me what your feeling?
Without a red cup?

So can you tell me, tell me what'sup?
I got your number, babe the jigs up,
What's in the red cup?

What's it tonight?
Is it Alize? Rum or Hennesey?
What's it tonight?
Is it Grand Marnier? Maybe Tanqueray?

I don't know how to spell that
But I bet you I could smell that
From a mile away, hey hey, hey hey

What's in your cup
Is that your version of love?
Tell me, what's in your cup?
That's not what I would call real love.

What's in the red cup? [x2]

So can you tell me why it looks like
Summer afternoons and cold nights
That's in your red cup?

I don't mean to fuss and whine, no
But you smell just like a wino
Without your red cup.

What's it tonight?
Is it Gold Patron? Ciroc or Nuva?
What's it tonight?
Is it Belvedere? With the black label?

I don't know how to spell that
But I bet you I could smell that
From a mile away, hey hey, hey hey

What's in your cup
Is that your version of love?
Tell me, what's in your cup?
That's not what I would call real love.

What's in the red cup? [x2]

Tel me why you so intoxicated?
When I just really want to have a conversation
And I can hardly one word,
And that's 'cause every other, other word is slurred
I was your tall glass of water
But you treated me like a daughter
I wasn't really finished loving you yet
But your so busy yelling with you Napoleon complex

What's in your cup?
Is it your, is it your version of love?
What's in your cup?
That's not what I would call good love.

I think I love you more when you got that red cup
In your digitals, I mean your finger tips
And when you put that plastic to your lips
I know you 'bout to say all the things you never did
When you were sober.
Do I really want you to come over?
Got to check the cabinets to see if I have more of
The Moets so before I say yes answer me a question,
What'sup in the red cup?

What's in your cup
Is that your version of love?
What's in the red cup? [x2]