Chris Punsalan - Wine lyrics

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Chris Punsalan - Wine lyrics

[Verse 1: Marion Write] She's like the pinot noir type And she's the kind that you can't find But she's damn fine When you see her, like Aaliyah You know, Romeo Must Die Red dress for that red wine Go low for that Merlot Girl could make her back bend like a Cirque show Bob Dylan in the winter with a fur coat Lord Willin' I was pitchin' for her purse tho She was couture, I was like poor She wakes to luxury, I slept on floors Room was Chianti Italian decor With Tuscany doors I swear her father is a crime boss He'll sit around, making money on his time off Contract k**er got papers for me to sign off He said, you can have my daughter if you ride for her 45 Mike made the .45 special 4 to 5 mics what The Source might tell you It be the same thing like thesaurus might tell you Tongue twist flow, will leave shorty like pretzel Sauvignon Blanc out the bottle With ignorant levels to follow Live on the edge is the motto Let's be in the moment we'll jump off tomorrow, let's get it [Chorus A: Aja] She's cla**y, s**y, sure she's bad Super, model, photograph She's cla**y, s**y, she know's she's bad Super, model, photograph [Chorus B: Aja & Marion Write] Since you've came in I knew back then You know I've got it You know I've got it You know I've got it Let's take forever You found my heart [Verse 2: Marion Write] Moscato bottles in the Monte Carlo She's the art of woman like Frida Kahlo Sweet as vibratos from Demi Lovato I feel like I'm Pablo Pica**o Somebody to travel the world with Now isn't that perfect The gla** that you savored and worshipped Til the last drop Tracin' her curves like it's cursive White dress for that white wine Shorty came by at the right time Thick like Paula Patton Trust you wouldn't see any blurred lines I'm sure you know But she ain't no soft pile She good in the streets and can toast with the Rothschild's Politic with the politicians And break bread with the opposition Pinot Grigio at the last supper Girl let me stretch you out like a track runner I don't care what the race is I'm chasin the fifth, tryna catch up since the last summer Wouldn't put the past on ya', clean slate Slide up in ya DM's like I steal base The finest piece of art at the gallery She could dine five star or at a bra**erie No questions [Chorus A: Aja & Marion Write] She's cla**y, s**y, sure she's bad Super, model, photograph She's cla**y, s**y, she know's she's bad Super, model, photograph [Chorus B: Aja & Marion Write] Since you've came in I knew back then You know I've got it You know I've got it You know I've got it Let's take forever You found my heart [Bridge: Marion Write] She's got a hold of my mind Let me pour you a gla** of that wine Somethin' bout you got me off eaze You know I got everything that you need (2 x's) [Chorus B: Aja & Marion Write] Since you've came in I knew back then You know I've got it You know I've got it You know I've got it Let's take forever

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