MoSirSki - Fine Wine, Pt. 1 Lyrics

She age like fine wine since high she been ahead of her time
Her name was Ronda like Rondo no number nine just with an a
I remember asking her like shorty where you stay
She like I'm from the A but I be here a lot
Before I could say, another thing she like
You want to play? It a cost a knot
Got Damn
I was in love with a gold digger
She won't go with you
But she'll go with you
Probably rob your rich ass for everything you got
If you let her
Then when that money get low she get fed up
She reason why I stay on my toes and keep my head up
And tread like I'm walking on egg shells nigga
Hurt before but rather cry in Christian Dior sweaters
She ain't use to flowers, She ain't use to letters
She fake feelings and f*ck niggas for cheddar
She hate women cause they swear they better
Oh and they "would never"
That rather loyalty over royalty
Different treasures
We talking different pleasures
Same Devil different heffers
Different endeavors
But I low key paid for it a couple times
We talking high school young, dumb, and f*cking blind
I was doing whatever just to make her mine
But then I got word shorty facing time
She age like Fine Wine since high she been ahead of her time
Her name was Keisha like Keish
Just with an A
I remember asking her like shorty where you stay
She like I'm from LA
But I be here a lot
Before I could say
Another thing
She like you want to play
It a cost a yacht
Got Damn