Slow Whyne
Lyrics
Slow
It's the Best in the
Slow wine, baby give me that slow grind
You can ride it like a skate board baby
You be looking like a take home shawty
Look around the function, nobody fresh like me
BestInTheGame that top boy, got so many many racks on me
But the way you move that thing shawty, makes me want to place all my focus on you
Spend all my bread on you
When you dutty whine that thing baby girl you know say you dey make me craze
And anytime wey you come to place all the guys them just wan see ur face
You're so mysterious
That's how you keep the Mandem curious
I know you be the only one
That's why I'm wanna to be serious with you
Slow wine, baby give me that slow grind
You can ride it like a skate board baby
You be looking like a take home shawty
Many many fish in the river
But na you I pick as me diva for real
As me diva, for real
You take me to the old days
You teach me your ways, I call you sensei
I took her out the club, she asked me which way
I showed her to my bed and told her DATWAY
BESTWAY the only WAY
When you dutty whine that thing baby girl you know say you dey make me craze
And anytime wey you come to place all the guys them just wan see ur face
Girl na only you ohhh
Nobody badder than you ohhh
Say na you be the truth oh yeah
Slow wine, baby give me that slow grind
You can ride it like a skate board baby
You be looking like a take home shawty
Bomboclat bomboclat bomboclat
Buss another buckle a moe
Bomboclat bomboclat bomboclat
Buss another buckle a moe
Bomboclat bomboclat bomboclat
Buss another buckle a moe
Bomboclat bomboclat bomboclat
Buss another buckle a moe
Writer(s): Emmanuel Ali
Copyright(s): Lyrics © DistroKid
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