Wine Fine

Man Shawdy you bad I got to make you mine And when I say you fine I'm not talkin about wine Man shawdy you cold Big letters bold A couple estimations You can take a nigha soul Damn baby your wine fine I got to make you mine I kick it with other hoez But I still find time You know when a Nigha lyin And I'm there when you cryin Wipe your tears from your face And tell you everything fine You know I like yo stands And I love it when you dance When you stripping it for a Nigha It make me Want to throw some bands I'll keep you up If you hold a Nigha down Your friends got something to Say Every time I come around They want to be in your place Spit Lies in your face Your friends just mad Cuz me n them not the case I'm going to take you on a trip And we going to fly overseas And when we get there Ima satisfy your needs Have You Begging me please Telling me not to leave Baby get in the bed And put down the keys You so peaceful when you sleep I swear you like a dove But this is only lust We still searching for love