Red Cafe - Slow Down lyrics
[Red Cafe - Slow Down lyrics]
Tequila shots pushing the white paper
Got the juicy fruit sweet as a life saver
Cake, cake cake cake it's desert time
Now your waves flowing
I guess it's surf time i could slow it down
If it's your first time
But, if it feel good baby
Just say it feel good
I can't promise forever
But more than a minute
Every time it come alive I
Expect you to kill it you got talent
In every sense of the word
Blow my mind every time
You invented the word too many compliments
I'm overdosing
I'm intoxicating, this beat emotion
Stepped out the penthouse
I took the lift down
I killed this city for months
Think I'mma skip town?
Got me some Bobby Brown
I'm missing Whitney though
At nights she gotta suck me
Don't leave no hickies though
Under the canopy
Baby girl, whats your fantasy?
What's your vice what's helping
You keep your sanity? In this cold world
It's such a cold world
It's such a cold world
Think of me and remember to slow down
I I I (Dream) oh, oh
I hustle endlessly the hustle been in me
But me and you is true we got a chemistry
I know you like it deep so I be going deep
So I be going long until I put you to sleep
Silicone breasts although they feel real
You do the magic in bed
You trying to kill Bill
We live this high life
Full of fashion killers
Do you powder your nose just
To remove the feelings?
Certified, qualified, and your heart alive
Damn, goddamn I just gotta ride
You a dime you a queen really
You a truth we a team really
You a boss you a champ
You the light I'm the lamp
We got a certified stamp living good
We beat the test and when you slow grind
Baby girl you're the best
Got the juicy fruit sweet as a life saver
Cake, cake cake cake it's desert time
Now your waves flowing
I guess it's surf time i could slow it down
If it's your first time
But, if it feel good baby
Just say it feel good
I can't promise forever
But more than a minute
Every time it come alive I
Expect you to kill it you got talent
In every sense of the word
Blow my mind every time
You invented the word too many compliments
I'm overdosing
I'm intoxicating, this beat emotion
Stepped out the penthouse
I took the lift down
I killed this city for months
Think I'mma skip town?
Got me some Bobby Brown
I'm missing Whitney though
At nights she gotta suck me
Don't leave no hickies though
Under the canopy
Baby girl, whats your fantasy?
What's your vice what's helping
You keep your sanity? In this cold world
It's such a cold world
It's such a cold world
Think of me and remember to slow down
I I I (Dream) oh, oh
I hustle endlessly the hustle been in me
But me and you is true we got a chemistry
I know you like it deep so I be going deep
So I be going long until I put you to sleep
Silicone breasts although they feel real
You do the magic in bed
You trying to kill Bill
We live this high life
Full of fashion killers
Do you powder your nose just
To remove the feelings?
Certified, qualified, and your heart alive
Damn, goddamn I just gotta ride
You a dime you a queen really
You a truth we a team really
You a boss you a champ
You the light I'm the lamp
We got a certified stamp living good
We beat the test and when you slow grind
Baby girl you're the best