really true But when you're like you are now your words mean nothing to me It's the wine that's talkin' it isn't really you It's the wine that's talkin' it
译文: 谢泼德，让. 这是葡萄酒的Talkin'.
And sittin talkin' 'bout bitches that we almost had I don't think I'm concious of making monsters Outta the women that I sponsor til it all goes bad But shit it's
s rock, let's rock, don't stop, let's rock Let's rock, let's rock, don't stop, let's rock Let's rock, let's rock, don't stop, let's rock Let's rock, let
of me And it's like that, you know it's like that (that's right) And that's your plan, where's your hand let me ice that You my heart ain't no chance
it inside and climb to the top Spread out a blanket in a favorite spot Pitch that pitchfork out of the way Hillbillies love it in the hay!!!! Grab that bottle of strawberry wine
is funny when I pounce you on a rhyme But fuck it now I'm bout to draw the line And for you to cross it that's a mountain that I doubt you wanna climb
falls in that pussy like quicksand Uh, hot sex and cold wine She left that nigga hangin' like a clothes line I cut my phones off, both lines It's about
over I've decided to give you all of me baby come closer (2x) I'm ready for ya. Kill 'em all. Switch it up, Put it on, zip it up Let my perfume soak it
lose my pride, and we both now how How we're going to make it work when it hurts, when you pick yourself up you get kicked to the dirt Tryin' to make it
whole lifetime And it never ends 'cause all we have to do is hit rewind So let's just stay in the moment, smoke some weed, drink some wine Reminisce, talk
sweet Sade All around the world Said it ain't where you from yo it's where you at Real niggaz out in Brooklyn, some niggaz don't clap It's real killers
on the hood of that pretty ass car Without a wrinkle in today 'cause there's no tomorr' Just a picture perfect day that lasts a whole lifetime And it
hate it when I do that shit And I when get home she go through my shit She call numbers back to see who that is Man, I hate it when she do that shit
mean that thing is poking I mean you kinda like that girl that's in the US Open I mean I got this hidden agenda that you provoking I got bath water that
you love me can you do that for me put that hot loving on me. Get real lets chill we can do whatever you want it's all on you it's how you feel. See I
that?s home you know Sweet tea, pecan pie and homemade wine Where the peaches grow And my house it?s not much to talk about But it?s filled with love That
and my blue Chevrolet Well, it's Saturday night, it feels like everything's wrong I've got some strawberry wine, I wanna get you alone, get you alone 'Coz there's
