Tanis Mateo - Slide (feat. Mob Roberts)

Fye, fye
Fye fye, fye
Fye, fye
Fye fye, fye
Slide, slide, slide, slide
Sliding to your place
Then you ride, ride, ride, ride
Riding on my face
I be high
I can't feel my face
Color out the lines
And I can't leave a trace
Are you feeling the vibe?
Hop in the coupe and I'm feeling alive
(Yeah, yeah)
200 the dash
Yeah I'm down for the ride
You on my mind
I'm on the grind
Can't see the signs
I get lost in your eyes
85 on the 65
I feel way way better when it's you and I
Baby I know you mad and I can make it right
You wanna break me off I see it in your eyes
I see it in your eyes
I don't wanna fight, that shit dumb, I ain't mean that
Smile shining bright, need your love, and I mean that
I don't wanna leave, but I might, where my jeans at?
Gotta catch a flight, private jet, where the green at?
Slide, slide, slide, slide
Sliding to your place
Then you ride, ride, ride, ride
Riding on my face
I be high
I can't feel my face
Color out the lines
And I can't leave a trace
You don't wanna wait another day cause you want see me
You just want the cheeks Sandy like bottom of bikini
Sitting by the ocean while you sipping a martini
But baby that's beneath me (me)
I tell her I'm five minutes away just grabbed the
Keys
Tell me what you want and I'ma swipe don't check the
Fees
I know we not perfect but we always seem to run it back
So lay down on your stomach, throw that ass up, throw it back, back, back, back back
Throw it back, back, back
Throw it back, back, back
Throw it back, back, back
Throw it back, back, back
Throw it back, back, back
Throw it back, back, back
Throw it back
Slide, slide, slide, slide
Sliding to your place
Then you ride, ride, ride, ride
Riding on my face
I be high
I can't feel my face
Color out the lines
And I can't leave a trace
Slide, slide, slide, slide
Sliding to your place
Ride, ride, ride, ride
Riding on my face
I be high, i, i, i
I can't feel my face

Written by:
Logan Mobley, Tanis Beique

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