Slow Down

Wanna be your number one fan

But from the stage

Know it's hard to see way up in the stands

I understand but damn

I understand but damn

Wishin' I could be that one man but you juggle

Way too many of them with one hand

I understand but damn

I understand but damn

Slow down baby let me be your yellow light

The way we met is wrong

Let me say hello right

You need a yellow light

A break from this ghetto life

The way I roll make the haters want to yell no dice

She said what matters is that

You keep those stilettos nice

And when you slap this ass

It shake like Jello right

What I like roll them cigarellos tight

I nick-named her big chicken and yellow rice

Pretty brown skin long blonde hair

And she know they talking

But she never gon' care

Cause when you ballin' trash talk is what you gon' hear

I can't imagine what would fall upon LeBron's ear

Always been the girl that

Didn't have to wait in line

Niggas buy her watches just for making time

Fakes say "give it up" I never had to ask

Call her the stick up girl that never wore a mask

Baby ain't you tired of life in this fast lane

Packing luggage rushing

Trying to catch the last plane

There's some dudes who take pride in trying to gas dames

The same dudes will see her

And give they last name

Funny how I became the apple of her eye

The game went South and I'm a rapper from NY

Don't get me wrong: lil mama love "Trap or Die"

But through it all she kept her watch on the dapper guy

And fell in love with a 2009 verse

She said before we met

I f**ked her in her mind first

We crossed paths a mixture of karma and luck

I walked in strong mentally palming my nuts

I got em swarming and stuck

She calm in the cut

You know me I can spot a swan from a duck

My approach Smoother than an Armani tux

The diamonds going off like the alarm on a truck

Small talk warming her up palming her cup

She told me I make her laugh

And I'm charming as f**k

But for now she had to go

The chat just quickly changed

She was chillin' now she leavin'

That was kinda strange

Asked can we meet again

She said that can be arranged

And I'm sure we both have phone numbers that can be exchanged

We did she slid but that'll be explained

But for now she hopped into a Platinum-colored Range

(ohhhhhhhhh ohhhhh)

Ya see baby

You gotta get ya mind right while there is still time left

You know life more than VIP sections and flight confirmations

You jump star to star got your own constellation

I ain't tryna say shit maybe i am

never follow your heart

You're sure to lose your mind if you never follow your heart

You need to slow down

(yeah baby you need to slow down)

You need to slow down

(yeah baby you need to slow down)

Slow down

You need to slow down

You need to slow you need to slow

You need to slow down

(you need to slow you need to slow)

Baby forreal you need to slow it on down