Wine & Dine
Oh, wait a minute
The way you move that boy
You done got my heart all in it
And I just wanna be with you tonight
Boy please, I'm a player yeah is true
But I change the game for you
I wanna see what it do
Can I be for real, real, real, real, real, real, real
Oh, you're just my type (Type)
Everything feels right, see you in the night
Feeling good, so fine (Fine)
Girl I need you to be like Ibra
Took my girl outta country need visas (Need visas)
If i'm a munch, she a eater (Yeah)
Can't touch my aura like Rita (Oh my)
I'm seeing the signs of people (Of people)
I see right through I read em' (I read em')
Count blue faces 100's we bleed it (Oh my)
If I want you shawty it depends on you
Oh we just side by side, man time fly's by it's all about you (You)
And I still do wrong when I know what's right it's sad but true (Mhm)
You tell me everything we got a lot to lose (Oh)
And I'm really in my head, I don't know why I try
And I took a trip to Paris, just to wine and dine
And I switch the rollie for patek from time to time
I told her don't worry it'll all be fine
When you are mine
I love myself for that
Real, real, real, real, real, real, real
Ooh ya just my type (Type)
Everything feels right, see you in the night
Feeling good, so fine (Fine)
This is how I feel
I'm in need of love, let's dip up out of here
Oh, you're just my type, everything so right
And I just wanna chill, let's dip up out of here
The way you move that boy
You done got my heart all in it
And I just wanna be with you tonight
Boy please, I'm a player yeah is true
But I change the game for you
I wanna see what it do
Can I be for real, real, real, real, real, real, real
Oh, you're just my type (Type)
Everything feels right, see you in the night
Feeling good, so fine (Fine)
Girl I need you to be like Ibra
Took my girl outta country need visas (Need visas)
If i'm a munch, she a eater (Yeah)
Can't touch my aura like Rita (Oh my)
I'm seeing the signs of people (Of people)
I see right through I read em' (I read em')
Count blue faces 100's we bleed it (Oh my)
If I want you shawty it depends on you
Oh we just side by side, man time fly's by it's all about you (You)
And I still do wrong when I know what's right it's sad but true (Mhm)
You tell me everything we got a lot to lose (Oh)
And I'm really in my head, I don't know why I try
And I took a trip to Paris, just to wine and dine
And I switch the rollie for patek from time to time
I told her don't worry it'll all be fine
When you are mine
I love myself for that
Real, real, real, real, real, real, real
Ooh ya just my type (Type)
Everything feels right, see you in the night
Feeling good, so fine (Fine)
This is how I feel
I'm in need of love, let's dip up out of here
Oh, you're just my type, everything so right
And I just wanna chill, let's dip up out of here
Credits
Writer(s): Xavier Weeks
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