Fine Wine Lyrics

Prima Donna the baddest diva you ever seen

Whether she in a sundress or fashion nova jeans

She the type of girl I only seen up in my dreams

She like fine wine I ain't use to nice things

First time I seen her I had to double take

Locked eyes I swear she made my ego deflate

She looking at me like what you tryna insinuate

The Big Stepper scared to ask for her fucking name

Promised myself that i'll never ever freeze up again

Saw her the next day and I went the next way

At this point I just wanted this feeling to end

Don't know what to say but she think i'm tryna play

Game night on the fry we started playing Jenga

She tryna win the game i'm tryna make her my Topanga

Tryna imagine how it'd be hitting from all angles

Zoning out I almost lost got my mind tangled

I won the game rules was she had to take a shot

She plead that she couldn't do it she racing the clock

Gotta pick up her friend from work and somehow she forgot

She like my company the only thing that's in my thoughts

She got the kinda smile that make it hard for me to think

Thick thighs save lives girl i'm on the brink

5'2 melanin that's my kinda thing

Got my heart skipping beats can I be your king

Prima Donna the baddest diva you ever seen

Whether she in a sundress or fashion nova jeans

She the type of girl I only seen up in my dreams

She like fine wine I ain't use to nice things

First time I seen her I had to double take

Locked eyes I swear she made my ego deflate

She looking at me like what you tryna insinuate

The Big Stepper scared to ask for her fucking name