Lamar The Prophet - Wine Fine Lyrics

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