Zayside - Slow Down (feat. MarcoMoney)

Lil baby slow it down I'm tryna get to know you
I can really change your lifestyle if you lemme show you
Know that you got niggas, I got bitches
But that's not the point
I can't let nobody get too close
cuz they disappoint
I can't let nobody have my heart cuz that's for the bag
Last bitch did me hella wrong threw it in the trash
If they ever try to pull the move imma do em bad
Nigga, close that backdoor
Bitch you already know that I'm the man, whatchu ask for?
Go ahead and put it in my hand I need cash flow
I ain't really tryna be yo man but you look good
And she know I got the recipe like a cook book
Tryna tell me I'm the only one, I am not stupid
But I don't got no love to give, I am not cupid
But I still want you on my team you can be included
Just don't try to pull no dumb shit
We can hit that road and get the chicken, like a drumstick
Plus you got that water 'tween yo legs, make me bust quick
Hope you don't think that you gon play me, imma jump ship
I'm just tryna run it up with you not no bum bitch
We can hit that road and get the chicken, like a drumstick
Plus you got that water 'tween yo legs, make me bust quick
Hope you don't think that you gon play me, imma jump ship
I'm just tryna run it up with you not no bum bitch
Lil baby slow it down I'm tryna get to know you
I can really change your lifestyle if you lemme show you
Know that you got niggas, I got bitches
But that's not the point
I can't let nobody get too close
cuz they disappoint
I can't let nobody have my heart cuz that's for the bag
Last bitch did me hella wrong threw it in the trash
If they ever try to pull the move imma do em bad
Nigga, close that backdoor
Aye, I don' seen my mans snake my mans, close that backdoor
Yeah I know I'm skinny but I'm riding 'round with fat pole
Relapsing, think I need the lean back like Fat Joe
I was relaxing, ion be rapping but my stats strong
Rookie in the game but they keep calling me the goat
Them niggas tryna ride my wave I make they bitches drive the boat
Ion care about no pape, I spent a thousand on a coat
You would never see me with no cape cuz I ain't into savin' hoes
(Hell nah, uh)
I feel like IT I'm on my grind but it's slow
If I say it's up it's stuck, but nah for real it's on the 'flo
I don' fell out with some niggas who was supposed to be my bros
But it was never bout no dough, you know how that shit goes
(Uh)
And it get lonely on that dark road
Burning bridges with some ones I love it got my heart froze
Last bitch tried to do me wrong and now my heart gone
I can't lie, I be gettin' high but I can't drop lo
Lil baby slow it down I'm tryna get to know you
I can really change your lifestyle if you lemme show you
Know that you got niggas, I got bitches
But that's not the point
I can't let nobody get too close
cuz they disappoint
I can't let nobody have my heart cuz that's for the bag
Last bitch did me hella wrong threw it in the trash
If they ever try to pull the move imma do em bad
Nigga, close that backdoor

Written by:
CHRISTY LEIGH SEAMANS, DAVID VINCENT WILLIAMS

Publisher:
Lyrics © COHEN AND COHEN, Universal Music Publishing Group, O/B/O DistroKid, Songtrust Ave, Warner Chappell Music, Inc.

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