Fabolous - Slow Down Lyrics
[Intro - Fabolous:]I wanna be your number 1 fan, but from the stageKnow it's hard to see way up in the standsI understand, but damn [x2]Wishing I could be that one man, but you juggleWay too many of them with one handI understand, but damn [x2][Verse 1 - Fabolous:]Yea, Slow down baby, let me be your yellow lightThe way we met was wrong, let me say hello rightYou need a mellow night, a break from this ghetto lifeThe way I roll make them haters wanna yellow diceShe say what matters is that you keep them stilettos niceAnd when you slap this ass, it shake like Jello, right?Well alright, roll them cigarellos tightI nicknamed her bape chicken and yellow ricePretty brown skin, long blonde hairAnd she know they talking but she never gon' careCause when you balling trash-talk is what you gon' hearI can't imagine what a fall upon LeBron's earAlways been the girl that didn't have to wait in lineNiggas buy her watches just for making timeFake say "give it up" never had to askThey call her the stick up girl that never wore a maskBaby, ain't you tired of life in this fast lane?Packing luggage, rushing, trying to catch that last plane?There's some dudes who take pride in trying to gas damesThe same dudes will see her and give they last nameFunny how I became the apple of her eyeThe game went South and I'm a rapper from NYDon't get me wrong: lil mama love "Trap or Die"But through it all she kept her watch on the dapper guyAnd fell in love with a 2009 verseShe said before we met, I *****ed her in her mind firstWe crossed paths, a mixture of karma and luckI walked in strong, mentally palming my nutsI got em swarming and stuck, she calm in the cutYou know me? I can spot a Swan from a DuckMy approach? Smoother than an Armani tuxThe diamonds going off, like the alarm on a truckThe small talk, warming her up, she palming her cupShe told me that I make her laugh and I'm charming as *****But for now she had to go, the chat just quickly changedShe was chilling, now she leaving, I mean that was kinda strangeAsked "can we meet again?" She said "that can be arranged"And I'm sure we both have phone numbers that can be exchangedWe did, she slid, that'd a be explainedBut for now she hopped into a Platinum-colored Range[Trey Songz:]See baby, see you gotta get ur mind right while there's still time left.You know life, wanting VIP sections and flight confirmationsJumpin start to star, got ur own constellationI aint tryna say dat u, shit, maybe I amNever follow ur heartSure to lose your mind…if u neva follow ur heart..[Bridge:]You need to Slow down…(Yes baby u need to slow down) [x2]Slow Down….You need to Slow downYou need to Slow… You need to Slow… You need to Slow DownYou need to Slow…Baby for real You need to Slow it on…Slow it on Down.
