Slow it Down

Cruising 'round down the city, en my route
Ain't no way, ain't no messing, with those dudes
Smoking gas, smoking blunt out the coupe
Window tinted, riding round, we coming through
What you like? What your type eh?
Would you see me on a Skype ting?
FaceTime, do the right thing
Party time, when we pull up, we invited
Cause you the one for me no no
I seen the way you been, no no
She come and then she go
That murder what she wrote
I'm fiending for your touch
For your love
Dirty gyal could you back it up a notch
Slow it down
Fuck it up
Dutty whine, Turn me to a monster
I be chilling with the goons and rockstars
Who play best no be who dey score pass
Run my race and they finna come last
Who get money no be who Dey Chop pass
Yeah, yeah
Leader of the youth, nah we be the truth
No dey form, no be Wetin dey do
Focus on myself, gotta make it through
Just dey preach like we dey for the Sunday school

Anything you want we can do yeah yeah
Say you want it, I'll get two yeah yeah
Slow it down, then I watch her pick the pace up
Wetin dey, tell me wetin be your status

Focus on your body like a compass
Me ah never come last
Running 'round the world like an atlas
Figure like an hourglass hmm
Booty in an everlast
Hit it on the low and I will never cast
Cuz you the one for me oh no
So no dey form for me
Cuz you the one for me oh no
Just call me when you need
Body with your waist
Baby I got money, I got money you can waste
When I'm kissing on ya face
Thinking of ya body I just wanna get a taste
Bumper with your pretty bumper
Looking at my baby but I'm not a hunter
Bumper with your pretty bumper
Looking at my baby but I'm not a hunter

Anything you want we can do yeah yeah
Say you want it, I'll get two yeah yeah
Slow it down, then I watch her pick the pace up
Wetin dey, tell me wetin be your status



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Writer(s): Oluwatobiloba Akanbi
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