Lyrics:
[Verse 1:]
Yeah I run rings around your crew like a track star
So stay back far
You better understand who the macks are
A brand new invention
Chorus:
Summer love, a melody,
Whispers of what used to be.
Year by year, our hearts entwine,
A love that ages like sweet wine.
Verse 2:
Casting shadows in
got mouths to feed, unnecessary beef is more cows to breed
I'm on some tax free shit by any means
Whether bound to hit scheme or some counterfeit
I remember, wasn't so long ago
We had a one room shack and the livin' was low
And my mama by herself raised me and my bro
Wasn't easy, but we did
that nigga you love
You love to hate, you love to hate
You love to hate, hey, hey
Crazy 'bout my money, pay me by the hundreds
I'm waitin', count it for
you some dessert wine, elevate this third eye
First prize, Nobel, get a piece
Your clothes off, turn around, let me see
I been waitin' all night
[Instrumental Intro]
[Verse]
Your words are sour like wine
I no longer believe in your sweet talk
Your love is like a bottle of cheap wine
I'm no
Guys do it all the time I'd better get in line
Better go and buy her some of Deana Carter's wine
I sure love Mindy McCready
Start pumpin iron
loaded feelin' myself
Right now, I'm not myself, I'm turnt up, got that iron in here
Yeah, I got it right by my belt
Them niggas plan on poppin' him,
How can one become so bounded
By choices that somebody else makes?
How come we've both become a version
Of a person we don't even like?
We're in love
for some more of you now
Yes I would love the chance to love you
And I would love to love you!
What made me, forget everything I know?
All my
we love most A free champagne party put on by our host / Champagne s', agua no Champagne s', agua no
as I ever was.
If you'd a done it right, then why ain't I the love.
Must be because, your goodbye wasn't good enough.
[Verse 2]
Some look in your eye,
Yo I’m rich, black, the 6, the 'Lac
The Phantom, the strap, stay on my lap
I’m a hustler, ganja puffer, iron tucker
I get ripped in the afternoons
the cut
Fisticuffs, the lady gave her eighty-some paper cut
Now picture us it's ridiculous you curse at the thought
'Cause when I spit the verse the shit
flick her off
'Cause of this some girls get envy
Even them try mess up your party
Love, but be warned if you beat me
There is no need to compete
So we
him some homemade wine
But he was killed by a
Man with a switchblade knife
For 43 dollars, my friend lost his life
I'd love to spit some Beech-Nut
In
Tory Lanez :
Verse:
I wanna love you, Come true gimme the ting so ya make it sing like You know I want you! But come true and make it fling so ya
VERSE 1
From endless light
To darkened earth
The Promise descended
The Son on high
Stepped down in love
To offer us heaven
VERSE 2
A carpenter
With
Wine fi mi nuh mi gyaaaal!!!
Wine fi mi nuh, wine fi mi nuh
Wine fi mi nuh, wine fi mi nuh
Nah live in a deniaaaal!!!
Wine fi mi nuh, wine fi mi
verse ain't worth the token
Try to hop this, monotonous, murderous thoughts
When I'm plotting this, overthrow the government
Burn the whole metropolis
(some wine)
I made it out the hood and I'm feelin' real good about
Ridin' in the Benz tryna pull the wood up out (chyea)
This kind of love is getting
bring a bowl full of bon-bons
Chill me some wine, keep standing by
Just entertain me, champagne me
Show me you love me, kid glove me
Best way
(Verse 1)]
Boy, you got that crazy magic formula
And I can't shake it babe
Just wanna drink it babe
And I stay hungry for your love
You keep me
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