Slow Hands Songtext
von Kurt Hugo Schneider
Slow Hands Songtext
We should take this back to my place
That′s what she said right to my face
'Cause I want you bad
Yeah, I want you, baby
I′ve been thinking 'bout it all day
And I hope you feel the same way
'Cause I want you bad
Yeah, I want you, baby
Slow, slow hands
Like sweat dripping down our dirty laundry
No, no chance
That I′m leaving here without you on me
I, I know
Yeah, I already know that there ain′t no stopping
Your plans and those slow hands
I just wanna take my time
We could do this, baby, all night
'Cause I want you bad
Yeah, I want you, baby
Slow, slow hands
Like sweat dripping down our dirty laundry
No, no chance
That I′m leaving here without you on me
I, I know
Yeah, I already know that there ain't no stopping
Your plans and those slow hands
Fingertips putting on a show
Got me now and I can′t say "No"
Wanna be with you all alone
Take me home, take me home
Fingertips putting on a show
Can't you tell that I want you, baby, yeah
Slow hands
Like sweat dripping down our dirty laundry
No, no chance
That I′m leaving here without you on me
I, I know
Yeah, I already know that there ain't no stopping
Your plans and those slow hands
That′s what she said right to my face
'Cause I want you bad
Yeah, I want you, baby
I′ve been thinking 'bout it all day
And I hope you feel the same way
'Cause I want you bad
Yeah, I want you, baby
Slow, slow hands
Like sweat dripping down our dirty laundry
No, no chance
That I′m leaving here without you on me
I, I know
Yeah, I already know that there ain′t no stopping
Your plans and those slow hands
I just wanna take my time
We could do this, baby, all night
'Cause I want you bad
Yeah, I want you, baby
Slow, slow hands
Like sweat dripping down our dirty laundry
No, no chance
That I′m leaving here without you on me
I, I know
Yeah, I already know that there ain't no stopping
Your plans and those slow hands
Fingertips putting on a show
Got me now and I can′t say "No"
Wanna be with you all alone
Take me home, take me home
Fingertips putting on a show
Can't you tell that I want you, baby, yeah
Slow hands
Like sweat dripping down our dirty laundry
No, no chance
That I′m leaving here without you on me
I, I know
Yeah, I already know that there ain't no stopping
Your plans and those slow hands
Writer(s): Alexander Izquierdo, Ruth Anne Cunningham, Niall James Horan, Tobias Macdonald Jesso, John Ryan, Julian Collin Bunetta Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com