Slow Fade Tory Lanez (Ft. Desiigner)

[Intro: Tory Lanez]
(Hah, good one, Richard)
(Z cookin' on the track)
Ooh-ooh
Ooh-ooh
Yeah, yeah, yeah, ayy

[Chorus: Tory Lanez]
Hit her with the slow fade
Got a lot of money and I copped a Rolls, ayy
Through the mall, I be coppin' you the Dolce
Ooh, I pray to god you never go away, yeah

[Post-Chorus: Tory Lanez]
Ayy, ooh, yeah
Ayy, hold up

[Verse 1: Tory Lanez]
Hit 'em with the slow fade
At your house like you're sitting in a snow day
"Wanna fuck me, baby?" Telling me, "You don't say"
Well, hop on my dick, and give me what you owe me
I beat it, I beat it, fuck the foreplay
I'll eat it, I'll eat it if it's gourmet
We can start this shit off at the doorstep
But after that I gotta leave it at the slow fade