White Wine Lyrics

I still wonder bae

I still wonder bae

Million ways to make it right

Tryna put you under baby

I couldn't find no resolve

But I found a hunnid ways

I still want you bae

Tried to warn her baby

I say white wine

Tell that boy stop tripping calling during my time

I got demon bodies and they laid out, they be cooling out all in my mind

Bitch I started my tripping out, way before my uncle Tom died

Catch a nigga if he slipping out if he creep back in nawfside

Bullets leave his temple it might fix that nigga cross eye

Cross me I got blickys on the table shoot like Hawkeye

She tryna have my babies said she might get her shits untied

Flacko in a Tesla, he gone pull up at the right time

If it's if quiet time my hold my strap she carry pistols she my war bride

Last bitch broke it off said she can't keep up said my life wild

But that's my life style

I was tripping you ain't throw a nigga his lifeline

3 years I ain't back home can't find no niggas like mine

I ain't want no red rum baby.

I say white wine

Just something softer than that

I still wonder bae

Million ways to make it right

Tryna put you under bae

I couldn't find no resolve

But I found a hunnid ways

Please don't get that man

Cause he won't understand