Slow Wine
What it do girl, tell me what your name is
The name is H,Tell me who you came with
I saw you wining, I love the way you shake it
What you sippin? Tell me what you sippin on
I wanna buy it, But you gotta keep shaking
Don't mean no disrespect, I can be yours for the night if your down
Oh you got a friend? You know I got a friend too
Meet my nigga L.A. you know we coming through
Leave him with your girl, Cuz your're coming with me
We gon' make it happen, but only if you slow wine
Slow wine
Slow wine
Slow wine
Slow wine
Slow Wine
I wonder how that ass fit on does pants
You dancing like you're single, you ain't got no man
You might make you pay your bill, fuck up a check
You're the type that makes a nigga spend a thousand racks
What's your name lil momma, what're drinking
I can make you wifey for the weekend
Take you to a nice place, show you what you're missing
Give you good D while we listen to The Weeknd
So girl wine me slowly
You got the game pad baby you're control me
Your next drink is on me
Tell your friends that you're going home with me
And I'm a little tipsy
And that ass I see tree
If I hit that you you gonna miss me
If I hit that you you gonna miss me
Slow wine
Slow wine
Slow wine
Slow wine
Slow wine
You got the best of me
You got the best of me
Just keep on doing that thing
You got the best of me
You got the best of me
You got the best of me
The name is H,Tell me who you came with
I saw you wining, I love the way you shake it
What you sippin? Tell me what you sippin on
I wanna buy it, But you gotta keep shaking
Don't mean no disrespect, I can be yours for the night if your down
Oh you got a friend? You know I got a friend too
Meet my nigga L.A. you know we coming through
Leave him with your girl, Cuz your're coming with me
We gon' make it happen, but only if you slow wine
Slow wine
Slow wine
Slow wine
Slow wine
Slow Wine
I wonder how that ass fit on does pants
You dancing like you're single, you ain't got no man
You might make you pay your bill, fuck up a check
You're the type that makes a nigga spend a thousand racks
What's your name lil momma, what're drinking
I can make you wifey for the weekend
Take you to a nice place, show you what you're missing
Give you good D while we listen to The Weeknd
So girl wine me slowly
You got the game pad baby you're control me
Your next drink is on me
Tell your friends that you're going home with me
And I'm a little tipsy
And that ass I see tree
If I hit that you you gonna miss me
If I hit that you you gonna miss me
Slow wine
Slow wine
Slow wine
Slow wine
Slow wine
You got the best of me
You got the best of me
Just keep on doing that thing
You got the best of me
You got the best of me
You got the best of me
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Writer(s): Htd
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