Move Slow

And the girl was moving slow
Heart beats fast and I don't know where to go
I think she knows I can't go
Without getting close

Now why you fucking with my psyche?
I'd really like to
Know what it might be
High speed, I like it high speed but never high-key
Sorry, don't say you're sorry, don't tell nobody
I need your body so put it on me
Naughty, you're fucking naughty
We did some things inside a party to make it foggy
You used to treat me like a novelty
You used to vibe with me but now
I feel like I'm in poverty
There's no camaraderie

Well
I guess I'm reaping what I sowed
I might turn into ghost
You say that I hide the most
But I think you already know
That I ain't really with it though
Fuck you fucking bitch you really bad
I ain't fucking with that lovey-dovey shit
I'm on a pad, don't be mad
I know bitch you got too much ambition to laid back
If you listen in I'm saying this a rap, that's a wrap... woah

I don't wanna say it's too late
But this thing's a mess and
I never feel in the right place
Yeah it's easy when you like it
Both hands behind my back
She only see me as the nice kid
Hitting up my line
Like I really have the time
Wish I could tell the truth to you
But I hide away, I hide away
I hide away