Slow Down

(albüm: American Psycho II - 2014)

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, what's 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

Under the canopy
Baby girl, what's 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