Have you ever taken a look at somebody that you're attracted to, but they're a little different than fine
They're fine (fine)
Okay, everybody in the place put your hands up
Cuz my man Sage Suede
He's about to tell 'em
What she look like, mane?
Oh, she's so fine (she's so fine)
Oh, he's so fine (so fine)
Together it's sublime (it's sublime)
I'll stick to the coin (I'm stickin' to the grind)
Oh, she's so fine (she's so fine)
Oh, he's so fine (so fine)
Make you lose your mind (make you lose your mind)
That's what I said, no rhyme
There's no rhymes necessary because it seems that it's hereditary
She's looking beautiful from her head to her cuticles
Seeing notes in the air like a musical
Pass it to the homie Sage
I'mma flip it to the next page
He writes his shit with a green pen
We don't do outtakes, we f*ckin' leave it all in
No hooks like clean pen (that clean)
So I do it again (I'mma do it again)
No hooks like clean pen
So I do it again (let me do it again)
I have my green pen
And I puff it when
I'm going to the club
Pullin' up (puffin' and shit)
Oh, she's so fine (she's so fine)
Oh, he's so fine (so fine)
Together it's sublime (it's sublime)
I'll stick to the coin (I'm stickin' to the grind)
Oh, she's so fine (she's so fine)
Oh, he's so fine (she's so fine)
Make you lose your mind (make you lose your mind)
That's what I said, no rhyme (uh huh, uh huh)
Said it before and I'll say it again
My man Sage Suede puffin' on that green pen
She was lookin' really fine
And she was lookin' in my eyes, givin' me signs so I said
Oh, she's so fine (she's so fine)
Oh, he's so fine (she's so fine)
Together it's sublime (yeah, it's sublime)
I'll stick to the coin (I'm stickin' to the grind)
Oh, she's so fine (so fine)
Oh, he's so fine (she's so fine)
Make you lose your mind (make you lose your mind)
That's what I said, no rhyme
Dazmin D'leon on the keys that sits on a Black Panther (no lie)
Did you know, Sage Suede, he's a dancer
Nick T with the double rhymes
And yeah, she's hella fine