Michael Anaya - Moscato lyrics

[Intro: Michael Amaya] Moscato [Verse 1: Michael Amaya] I roll up in my whip, Jimmy be in the back seat, pull over now Take a sip for the fact that we lucky tonight (lucky tonight with y'all) Yeah, I pull up to valet, slip a 20 in his pocket to park it I have a knack for findin' ways for me to be cheeky But tonight I see somethin' I like (damn it, she look good) Knowin' me, I gotta approach it, like I gotta Funny feelin' I'ma know what she want in her cup But guess what she say [Pre-Chorus: Michael Amaya] She said no to Ciroc (but what you want that?) But she don't like whiskey (I respect that) She ain't a fan of all these bottles that these kids drink I told her don't be gentle with the money Just get a lil' somethin' you can sip on I wanna make you feel good And you know what she told me? (What say say, Mike?) [Chorus: Michael Amaya] She say she wanted Moscato Pour that Moscato, pour that Moscato, pour that Moscato So pour me that Moscato, pour that Moscato, pour that Moscato Pour that Moscato Moscato [Verse 2: Evante] She cla**y, ain't takin' the back seat, no Flyin' first cla** wherever she go She ain't about the club life Netflix, Moscato for the night I know you heard some rumors 'bout me, baby But I ain't even like that And if you send a text, I'll send it right back You my best friend on my Snapchat Girl, I even let you rock my snapback She pay her own bills and cop the new Air Max's I'm sayin', this girl ain't average Hey, that's the kinda girl that I need, baby So tell me what you thinkin' I'ma pour this drink and let's continue to the conversation [Pre-Chorus: Michael Amaya & Evante] She said no to Patron and that it gets her too tipsy And I know for a fact she can't keep up off the Hennessy, no I told her don't worry 'bout the cost It ain't nothin' to a boss but I really need a boss chick I ain't gotta ask what you sippin' I know, I know [Chorus: Michael Amaya] I know you want that Moscato Pour that Moscato, pour that Moscato, pour that Moscato So pour me that Moscato, pour that Moscato, pour that Moscato Pour that Moscato [Verse 3: Big Myke] Mr. 48 I said baby be boujee, she certified cla**y Face of an angel but them curves like Casey Like a thick caramel with the slim waist Lookin' like dessert, somethin' that I gotta taste She ain't trippin' off them calls or that flashy life She just want a man to hold her down and do her right I know you heard them rumours that ooh's a player I change it all for you and that's major This feelin' you got me feelin', I ain't never felt Got my body goin' out but my heart melt First cla** everywhere that you go And when it's time to put on work, I know you ready to roll On them late nights, we be FaceTimin' No panties on with my chain on you, big timin' Smilin' from the ground, you independent Push your own whip, your street cred's incred' [Chorus: Michael Amaya] I know you want that Moscato Pour that Moscato, pour that Moscato, pour that Moscato So pour me that Moscato, pour that Moscato, pour that Moscato Pour that Moscato