“You fine as hell
I guess I met you for a reason, only time can tell
But well, I’m wondering what type of shit you wantin’
Do you like the finer things or you a simple woman
Would you drink with a nigga, do you smoke weed
Don’t be ashamed, it ain’t no thing, I used to blow trees
Gettin lifted, I quit but shit, I might get high with you
It’s only fitting cause I’m looking super fly with you
A flower, you are powerful, you do something to me
Cause girl I caught the vibe like you threw something to me
So I threw ‘em back, now all my niggas hollering, who was that?
Oh boy, she bad nigga, what you 'bout do with that?
I’m finna take you home, just sip a little patron
Now we zonin’, baby you so fine