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letra de fine wine - kinga world

verse 1:
pour a glass of moscato
know you classy, but tonight, you drinking right out the bottle
like we just hit the lotto, someone call out our number
relationships, do they last? maybe just for the summer

cause we don’t worry bout school or the rules, just the fools
brothas have they certain jobs so we treat em just like tools
and maybe i just need a woman that’ll fix it all
that’ll pose naked in front of me while i sit and draw

cause i’m an artist that only fits my description
loving you is my job and you only fit my position
broken hearts are tradition now everybody’s a victim
we got that type of connection, don’t havе to ask for permission for real

yeah, flowеr petals they fall on the floor
you say that you can’t leave this house without christian dior
i know that he can buy you things but who’s giving you more?
there’s still places on your body i wanna explore

uh, and all i need from you’s the time and day
too busy for relationships but still i’ll find a way
please don’t assume the answers that i ain’t tryna say
it’s kinda late, i’m still here i own it
wake you up in the morning, living for every moment
cause i give you my heart, you gave it back like i loaned it
i didn’t though, and maybe you didn’t know
that all these other guys in your past unoriginal in the physical

hook:
it don’t matter when or where, baby we can find time
you get better by the day, shawty you like fine wine
giving mad brain to a student like me, einstein
let me take your photo for the ‘gram bless my timeline

it don’t matter when or where, baby we can find time
you get better by the day, shawty you like fine wine
giving mad brain to a student like me, einstein
let me take your photo for the ‘gram bless my timeline

verse 2:
i’m not talking bout the grill, but this a job well done
you were always on my mind just like willie nelson
permanently attached, currently i’m attracted
the way you’re throwing it backwards, how else i’m spose to react?

oh my god, you’re only getting better with age
the beauty in your performance and i’m just setting the stage
you continue to blow my mind like you set a grenade off
she would love me if i’m paid and even if i get laid off
ghetto love, cupid shot me with an ar-15
small town girl, but you’ve always had big dreams
cute little mixed thing, d-mn you’re the truth
my inspiration every time a brotha stand in the booth

for real, yeah, get better day by day
and i won’t let these other women get in my way
i want you all the time, sat-rday to friday
and we can ride together on the highway say it with me

verse 3:
sit your fine ass in this wine glass, let the time pass
put my last name next to yours with a line dash
yeah, cause i can see us together for days
like fine wine girl you only get better with age
these women care more bout the name than the meaning behind it
but trust that i been taking notes like a reading assignment
easily blinded by women that flash diamond rings
but with you, already know i got the finer things

- kinga world

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