You know, I remember when we first started this song, all the fellas, Tim, Raphael, Pumi, I'm Dwayne, and I'm an Aquarian. You see, we were over in Trinidad and Tobago for a while. We met a few friends, had a good time, you know. But while we were there, we experienced something called slow wine. No, it's not just drinking. Pay attention, let me explain. Say, lady, you know the one thing that we're missing. Please, girl, pay attention. You see, I'd rather show than tell. Oh, you, you gotta lift up my emotions. But slow plus a four-letter word is the one thing on my mind. Slow wine, girl, slow wine. If I could wind you with my arms. From left to right. Slow wine. So fine, so fine. Yeah, just let your body flow. From left to right. So nice, it's only good. Slow wine. Slow. Honey, keep it nice and slow. Slow wine. You can't lose your body, yeah. Slow wine. Honey, keep it nice and slow. Slow wine. Slow wine. You can't lose your body, yeah. Now I, I got the notion that you wanna. Oh, what a beautiful thought. Slow wine by candlelight. It would be nice. Try to imagine a fun we'd have. Girl, you'd be the rollercoaster. And I'd like to take a ride. It would be so nice. So fine. If I could wind you in my arms. From left to right. Slow wine. So fine, so fine. Hey, girl, all my body's yours. Now it would be, now it could be so nice. But we could slow wine. Honey, keep it nice and slow. Keep it nice and slow. You gotta use your body. Honey, use your body. Keep it close to me. Honey, keep it nice and slow. Keep it nice and slow. You gotta use your body. Hey, baby. Slow with a four-letter word. It's the one fading on my mind. And it all should come so natural. That a child could learn to flow. No, no, I'm not talking ***. Maybe later, but for now, just flex. Cause I finally built up the nerves to just slow wine with you would be so fine. So fine, so fine. Honey, keep it nice and slow. It could be so nice. If you could use your body. If you could use your body, could you keep it close to me? Honey, keep it nice and slow. Nothing wrong, you and I could slow, slow, slow, slow wine. You gotta use your body. Hey, baby. Slow with a four-letter word. It's the one fading on my mind. And it all should come so natural. That a child could learn to flow. No, no, I'm not talking ***. Maybe later, but for now, just flex. Cause I finally built up the nerves to just slow wine with you would be so fine.