Slow Down KayyKilo
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[Intro]
(K.i.D)
[Chorus]
Make a nigga cry, put him in his line
Baby, baby
Creepin' every night, pull up in diguise
Baby, baby
Ain't no sick and tired, I can't be your wife
Baby, baby
I'm on the road now, for you I can't slow down
[Verse]
Who actin' different? (What?) I ain't actin' different (Huh?), you knew what time it was (Fuck boy)
I came through and I got dick (Yeah), I ain't never ask for no hugs (None of that)
I'm a cold bitch, I know this (Woo), every nigga wanna buy boots (On gang)
Thinkin' that I prolly wanna hard a little, but I treat 'em all like dubs (At all)
I cannot let you niggas (Yeah) come and stress me out (Oh no)
I'm gettin' money, catchin' flights, I'm outta time (I'm gettin' money)
I really loved you, I just wish you held it down (You held it down, ho)
My diamonds dancin', no LeBron, I'm ballin' out (Ice), oh (Oh, woo)
I'm havin' motion, you can check the score (Oh, kickin' big shit)
First time you fucked me, you was on the floor (Oh, you had a big dick)
Knew from that moment you would have my soul (Oh, on God)
So if I'ma cry, then I'ma cry up in a Rolls (Skrrt)
I'm talkin' foreigns when I say I'm goin' Ghost (Yup)
You been the reason why I let nobody close (You know that)
You put that shit on me, you somethin' like my clothes (Goddamn)
Can't wait to treat you like a sucker when I blow (Fuck boy)
(K.i.D)
[Chorus]
Make a nigga cry, put him in his line
Baby, baby
Creepin' every night, pull up in diguise
Baby, baby
Ain't no sick and tired, I can't be your wife
Baby, baby
I'm on the road now, for you I can't slow down
[Verse]
Who actin' different? (What?) I ain't actin' different (Huh?), you knew what time it was (Fuck boy)
I came through and I got dick (Yeah), I ain't never ask for no hugs (None of that)
I'm a cold bitch, I know this (Woo), every nigga wanna buy boots (On gang)
Thinkin' that I prolly wanna hard a little, but I treat 'em all like dubs (At all)
I cannot let you niggas (Yeah) come and stress me out (Oh no)
I'm gettin' money, catchin' flights, I'm outta time (I'm gettin' money)
I really loved you, I just wish you held it down (You held it down, ho)
My diamonds dancin', no LeBron, I'm ballin' out (Ice), oh (Oh, woo)
I'm havin' motion, you can check the score (Oh, kickin' big shit)
First time you fucked me, you was on the floor (Oh, you had a big dick)
Knew from that moment you would have my soul (Oh, on God)
So if I'ma cry, then I'ma cry up in a Rolls (Skrrt)
I'm talkin' foreigns when I say I'm goin' Ghost (Yup)
You been the reason why I let nobody close (You know that)
You put that shit on me, you somethin' like my clothes (Goddamn)
Can't wait to treat you like a sucker when I blow (Fuck boy)
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