Pinot Noir Testo

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Testo Pinot Noir

featuring Vincent Lacsamana

One glasses, time passes,
Will you get involved with a rapper like me on dope?
I’m breaking down your bars, demolition up,
You give a new meaning to the definition of milk,
It really does a body good,
I think you’re bad enough to ask for roles in Hollywood,
You probably would.
But get models and new mattresses,
I think you would really complement my mattresses that I have lived.
Girl, you’re finer than a Mr. Mina,
And when you smile you just light up like a bright idea,
Shine up like a chandelier, pour to me a cup,
I explode, you’re decode, swimming in a pool down at your bottom flowway.
Wait, I thing I need a life bulb,
You got me praying, choking, hoping I don’t drown,
You started from the bottom and now you’re making your way up,
It’s like I’m walking that graveyard shift, trying to stay up.

I can’t explain it,
Your touch is a new sensation,
Your love is unnatural high.
And I, I can’t believe it,
You’re so sweet and I junk off your kiss,
Your love is the finest wine.
You got me singing like…

I’m with you pretty fly, you and your pretty eyes,
You remind me of that chick that was in city high,
Five five, brown eyes, smile like the sun rays,
Plus I love it how you wear your hair with your bun side.
I’m so tight, I’m at the loss for words,
I can’t imagine what your cost it’s worth,
I mean, I don’t mean to offend you,
But ever since I met you I’m thinking about that ass,
I mean, how can I forget you?
Damn, girl, from the study to the movies,
To the taxi, to the lobby,
I’m your puppy, I’m your number one fan, girl,
From your mind to your booty,
Stay apply to your booty
I just really wanna make you wanna stay, girl
Then I stutter, I’ll bring the popcorn, you can bring the butter.
Empty up the glass and we’ll fill it back up,
And then rent our own movie as soon as I yell “cut”

I can’t explain it,
Your touch is a new sensation,
Your love is unnatural high.
And I, I can’t believe it,
You’re so sweet and I junk off your kiss,
Your love is the finest wine.
You got me singing like…