Slow Down Songtext
von Leon Thomas
Slow Down Songtext
Glad, I found a lighter for a cigarette, oh, oh-oh-oh
Lights down low, I see her silhouette, oh, oh-oh-oh
Popped one, told me she don′t feel it yet
How damn high are you tryna get?
Popped one, told me she don't feel it yet
Slow down, yeah, yeah
Yves Saint Laurent and Chanel
Feeling on my fabric, it was silk
Champagne on your shirt, you had a spill
Second time trying shrooms
What you really tryna do?
Got about enough for two
And a suite at the W
Ooh, oh-oh, all I really think of is you
Ooh, oh-oh, all my night dreams are blue
Ooh, oh-oh, don′t know how I got with you
Ooh, oh-oh
Glad, I found a lighter for a cigarette, oh, oh-oh-oh
Lights down low, I see her silhouette, oh, oh-oh-oh
Popped one, told me she don't feel it yet
How damn high are you tryna get?
Popped one, told me she don't feel it yet
Slow down, yeah, yeah
Yeah, she said, "You don′t really know my pain for real"
Had to trade designer for the bills
When being pretty is your only skill
You don′t give a fuck how other niggas feel
Dancing on my body, copping feels
Magic trick, my cup is always filled
Model face on her blue steele
Always on the run chasing males
Oh-oh, oh, oh-oh-oh
Glad, I found a lighter for a cigarette, oh, oh-oh-oh
Lights down low, I see her silhouette, oh, oh-oh-oh
Popped one, told me she don't feel it yet
How damn high are you tryna get?
Popped one, told me she don′t feel it yet
Slow down, yeah, yeah
Welcome to our drive in theater
We've a wonderful evening′s entertainment lined up for you
One that will provide several hours of pleasurable relaxation
And diversion for you and your family
Did you fail to dress up for tonight's show?
No tie, no shirt and slacks, a housedress?
Well, don′t give it a thought
We're glad you came as you are
We just want you to enjoy yourselves
We hope you have a wonderful time
Lights down low, I see her silhouette, oh, oh-oh-oh
Popped one, told me she don′t feel it yet
How damn high are you tryna get?
Popped one, told me she don't feel it yet
Slow down, yeah, yeah
Yves Saint Laurent and Chanel
Feeling on my fabric, it was silk
Champagne on your shirt, you had a spill
Second time trying shrooms
What you really tryna do?
Got about enough for two
And a suite at the W
Ooh, oh-oh, all I really think of is you
Ooh, oh-oh, all my night dreams are blue
Ooh, oh-oh, don′t know how I got with you
Ooh, oh-oh
Glad, I found a lighter for a cigarette, oh, oh-oh-oh
Lights down low, I see her silhouette, oh, oh-oh-oh
Popped one, told me she don't feel it yet
How damn high are you tryna get?
Popped one, told me she don't feel it yet
Slow down, yeah, yeah
Yeah, she said, "You don′t really know my pain for real"
Had to trade designer for the bills
When being pretty is your only skill
You don′t give a fuck how other niggas feel
Dancing on my body, copping feels
Magic trick, my cup is always filled
Model face on her blue steele
Always on the run chasing males
Oh-oh, oh, oh-oh-oh
Glad, I found a lighter for a cigarette, oh, oh-oh-oh
Lights down low, I see her silhouette, oh, oh-oh-oh
Popped one, told me she don't feel it yet
How damn high are you tryna get?
Popped one, told me she don′t feel it yet
Slow down, yeah, yeah
Welcome to our drive in theater
We've a wonderful evening′s entertainment lined up for you
One that will provide several hours of pleasurable relaxation
And diversion for you and your family
Did you fail to dress up for tonight's show?
No tie, no shirt and slacks, a housedress?
Well, don′t give it a thought
We're glad you came as you are
We just want you to enjoy yourselves
We hope you have a wonderful time
Writer(s): Leon Thomas, Markus Randle, Tugun Cannon, Jesse Gumer, James Icart Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com