Dusty Locane - SLOWLY

[Intro]
I got Hitman on the beat
Trill got that—

[Chorus]
Throw it back for me (Throw)
Way you do that sluffy-tuffy, get me horny (Horny)
I know you need some love, so just take it slowly (Slowly)
Slowly (Slowly), slowly (Slowly)
Look
[Verse 1]
Double M's, we know to stay militant minded, one in the head
Ain't losin' my focus, got me an ooter that's ready to drill, do it off the meds (Grrt, grrt)
If you crackin' a Fever, you dead (You dead)
And you thought it was sweet 'cause my bitch ridin' with me, but she gon' let it off in a dress (In a dress)
Real love, this ain't 'bout no sex ('Bout sex)
See her vibe, contagious (Contagious)
Yeah, you know my baby, her maintenance (She her maintenance)
I told her, "We 'hood, go get off this chick, I need you to just have patience" (Just have patience)
Lil' nigga posted chops up on the 'Gram, I brought my tech if it's flagrant
Still a Zoe, he forgot that I'm Haitian (A Zoe)
My Dominican bitch be slayin' (Be slayin')
Nigga, we better than better
We showin' these niggas how to really get that cheddar
Lil' mama a freak, she know how to fuck
I'm right on her knees first time that I met her
She was so temptin'
I was so faded tryna figure if the risks worth takin'
I love your grind and your style (Style)
She gon' run a nigga wild

[Chorus]
Throw it back for me (Throw)
Way you do that sluffy-tuffy, get me horny (Horny)
I know you need some love, so just take it slowly (Slowly)
Slowly (Slowly), slowly (Slowly)
[Post-Chorus]
She go up and down
She gon' climb on top
Told her, "Take it slow, but don't you stop" (Look)

[Verse 2]
Still get that lick on my doley (Doley)
Made friends with my demons, they my homie (They my homie)
I ain't passin' the rock like I'm Kobe
Imitate, but you cannot clone me (Can't clone)
Still checkin' my 6, so if you think you can run up, you gon' dub that Rollie (Knock 'em down)
And I need a damn bitch 'cause I've been goin' through these up and downs on my lonely
You was born for this, what they told me (What they told me)
Still ten, the pressure ain't fold me (No)
Scarface, they callin' me Tony
Say hello to the Glock that's on me
Rich rollin' baby, yeah, I told you
Married to the game, hear my proposal
I ain't even gon' hold you
Weighted the world on my shoulders, do what I'm 'posed to
And I ain't give up like most do (Most do)
Always remember, I told you (Told)
Clean clothes 'cause most of these hoes gon' look through your dirty laundry just to fold you (Just to fold)
You real? Then stick to my hip like you was a grip, I never expose you (Expose you)
I love your grind and your style (Style)
She gon' run a nigga wild
[Chorus]
Throw it back for me (Throw)
Way you do that sluffy-tuffy, get me horny (Horny)
I know you need some love, so just take it slowly (Slowly)
Slowly (Slowly), slowly (Slowly)

[Post-Chorus]
She go up and down
She gon' climb on top
Told her, "Take it slow, but don't you stop"

[Outro]
Don't you stop, no, don't you stop

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