Fine Wine
You take me wherever I want that how I know it's real
Sipping on the finest of wines
You know I love the feel
Let me know when you've had enough so we can skip the chase
Take my hand and let's just get away
Everywhere we go there's a crowd
They wanna take a look
Giving them a reason to yeah
You know we looking good
We should skip the city tonight I want to see the waves
Take my hand and let's just get away
This might be like my finest shit
You'll find me where the island is
Or up in NYC with the finest bitch
A valentine I trip from the wine I sip
Then shoot shit so quick from behind the hip then hide the clip
My spine just twisted
I am sickening
Shit that this kid's predicting
Sick predictions
Burning churches
Hurting virgins
But we gon' be fine if the earth is turning
Flowers blooming, birds are chirping
They've been mad cause they heard I'm working overtime
In hopes to find the gold inside
My open minded soul that blinds 'em
So aligned with all my omens, all my idols
Pause the music, hold the bible
It's amusing, it's an eye full
Yes I know
Homies smoking 'till they're on the Eiffel
Throwing wisdom until I'm going viral
Fuck the system, wanna fight the man
Gun and pistol with a knife in hand
Sort of mortal, sort of godly
Writing music is a boring hobby
Until I'm touring across the world in foreign lobbies
And I'm folding paper like its origami
You take me wherever I want that how I know it's real
Sipping on the finest of wines
You know I love the feel
Let me know when you've had enough so we can skip the chase
Take my hand and let's just get away
Everywhere we go there's a crowd
They wanna take a look
Giving them a reason to yeah
You know we looking good
We should skip the city tonight I want to see the waves
Take my hand and let's just get away
This might be like my classy shit
This might be like my classic shit
Maybe this just my average shit
Maybe one day ill laugh at this
But for now the young mans got a bag to get
Got a girl by my side that I'm happy with
And I prayed to god and I asked for this
Now I got her gonna keep her until the casket hits
And I heard the sex feels better in a turtle neck
So let's burn the dress and turn obsessed
We're not concerned with the rest
Or what the fuck do they think about me
Cause its hard to hurt from this penthouse suite
Top floor thoughts
I don't care what it costs
She's worth it
She's perfect
Searching deep for my purpose
Look in your heart you can find it too
Money ain't love and you'll find that its true
But baby don't spill that wine in the coop
Trust me I've seen every diamond and jewel
But nothing I've seen ever shines like you do
Pine scented candles that light up the room
Nowhere I'd be except right here with you
Can't wait to spend my whole life loving you
Sipping on the finest of wines
You know I love the feel
Let me know when you've had enough so we can skip the chase
Take my hand and let's just get away
Everywhere we go there's a crowd
They wanna take a look
Giving them a reason to yeah
You know we looking good
We should skip the city tonight I want to see the waves
Take my hand and let's just get away
This might be like my finest shit
You'll find me where the island is
Or up in NYC with the finest bitch
A valentine I trip from the wine I sip
Then shoot shit so quick from behind the hip then hide the clip
My spine just twisted
I am sickening
Shit that this kid's predicting
Sick predictions
Burning churches
Hurting virgins
But we gon' be fine if the earth is turning
Flowers blooming, birds are chirping
They've been mad cause they heard I'm working overtime
In hopes to find the gold inside
My open minded soul that blinds 'em
So aligned with all my omens, all my idols
Pause the music, hold the bible
It's amusing, it's an eye full
Yes I know
Homies smoking 'till they're on the Eiffel
Throwing wisdom until I'm going viral
Fuck the system, wanna fight the man
Gun and pistol with a knife in hand
Sort of mortal, sort of godly
Writing music is a boring hobby
Until I'm touring across the world in foreign lobbies
And I'm folding paper like its origami
You take me wherever I want that how I know it's real
Sipping on the finest of wines
You know I love the feel
Let me know when you've had enough so we can skip the chase
Take my hand and let's just get away
Everywhere we go there's a crowd
They wanna take a look
Giving them a reason to yeah
You know we looking good
We should skip the city tonight I want to see the waves
Take my hand and let's just get away
This might be like my classy shit
This might be like my classic shit
Maybe this just my average shit
Maybe one day ill laugh at this
But for now the young mans got a bag to get
Got a girl by my side that I'm happy with
And I prayed to god and I asked for this
Now I got her gonna keep her until the casket hits
And I heard the sex feels better in a turtle neck
So let's burn the dress and turn obsessed
We're not concerned with the rest
Or what the fuck do they think about me
Cause its hard to hurt from this penthouse suite
Top floor thoughts
I don't care what it costs
She's worth it
She's perfect
Searching deep for my purpose
Look in your heart you can find it too
Money ain't love and you'll find that its true
But baby don't spill that wine in the coop
Trust me I've seen every diamond and jewel
But nothing I've seen ever shines like you do
Pine scented candles that light up the room
Nowhere I'd be except right here with you
Can't wait to spend my whole life loving you
Credits
Writer(s): Sarah Schmitz
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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