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letra de red wine - rob g

imagine, all of your problems in the bottom of gl-sses/ of something so bitter and sweet/ try to get a taste of life to make everything right. couple gl-sses of the white won’t make your vision complete/ too many dark forces, too many wrong choices, too many negatives being told, it’s getting old/ only lord knows how your situation can fold, you’ll come up short tryna to uphold all the leprechauns’s gold/ you tell your friends about your problems, how these n-gg-s ain’t shit/ bragging about how you making more money than other chicks/ bragging bout your car and your last n-gg-/ and how your last n-gg- similar to your last n-gg-/ looking for somebody to laugh with ya/ instead they’re laughing at you and they’re weak cause your mind state weak/ you’ll rather taste the wine before you taste the defeat/ one stain of that wine and it leaks/ you sit at the top of the mountain but never notice the peak/ being everything but yourself. it’s so mystique/ i’m guessing that that red wine give you such a relief/ i was told to never a judge a oak tree by its leaf/ hook rare times cause for you red wine each bottle paints a different picture you always feel like you’re alone. until that bottle alone with ya/ one gl-ss two gl-ss, now you feel the p-ssion of how everything changes when your feeling yourself/ you blame the world for your sorrows, don’t worry bout tomorrow, i guess that red wine is gonna love you death. second verse tell me how do it feel, is it anything close to real/ all i taste is red wine on your lips, what an appeal/ let me know that you’re mine/ tell me what’s on your mind, baby what do you see/ is your vision impaired, are there two versions of g/ apparently that’s what you need to keep your balance for me/ grab you by the face, kiss you and tell you love you/ you tell me things and the wine just makes you reb-ttal/ you tell twitters all of your troubles/h-ll olivia pope would be ashamed of you/ don’t be one of those women who always fun from conviction/ don’t let the lies you tell to yourself be an addiction/ you become submissive when seduction in position/ you drink every night like its a tradition/ hook rare times cause for you red wine each bottle paints a different picture you always feel like you’re alone. until that bottle alone with ya/ one gl-ss two gl-ss, now you feel the p-ssion of how everything changes when your feeling yourself/ you blame the world for your sorrows, don’t worry bout tomorrow, i guess that red wine is gonna love you death. 3rd verse smooth skin, soft kisses, low conversation/about being true still mixing all the vibrations/ stare at you dead in the eyes, make this feeling last forever while your alive/i want to taste the wine the moment it cries/ i can survive off the sweet honey you keep in the hive/ the mind gets deeper, the heart gets colder/ the mind is like wine. it gets better when you’re older/ you can create closure when you are closer/ even when you’re sober, you are such a roller coaster/ warm kisses sits on the bone of your cold shoulder/ kisses on your chest, then i’ll start going lower/ this is the connection with heart of two loners/ i told ya mixing and being negative could hold/ but i’m gone hold you down every time i’m supposed to/ everything become intense when you love a little slower like.. last verse i’ll be nas, you be kelis/ the sex is so illmatic when it happens in the sheets/ i bet you hate me so much right now. the feelings deep/ one taste of your wine, and i’ll start f-cking your mind. bad intentions cause for bad decisions/ give off love with extra p-ssion in it/ you’re like a drug, that sits in the garden love such a psychedelic feeling, i hear jazz when i’m in it/

- rob g

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