K/Kari Faux/Too Much, Too Fast feat. Deante' Hitchcock
You gotta slow down Baby pump your brakes Gotta make you wait Ain't no picking up the pace 'Cause it's too much, too fast Too much, too fast Too much, too fast Too much, too fast You gotta slow down Baby pump your brakes Gotta make you wait Ain't no picking up the pace 'Cause it's too much, too fast Too much, too fast Too much, too fast Too much, too fast
Okay now I love a shorty like I love Jesus Ain't no faking, it's real Rock the club like I'm Michael Jackson But the way she's making me feel Shit, I'm just trying to put the tip in Ain't even tripping on no Plan B That pussy got super powers R.I.P. my dog Stan Lee Wet, tight, warm, sticky, juicy Dripping wet moose knuckle Gorilla grip coochie got a n**** going stupid I'm tripping, I need to chill She got a toothbrush at the crib already Nah for real I need to
You gotta slow down Baby pump your brakes Gotta make you wait Ain't no picking up the pace 'Cause it's too much, too fast Too much, too fast Too much, too fast Too much, too fast You gotta slow down Baby pump your brakes Gotta make you wait Ain't no picking up thе pace 'Cause it's too much, too fast Too much, too fast Too much, too fast Too much, too fast
Okay he rolling, rolling, rolling Likе he hasn't fucked in weeks I might leave that boy on Seen and Read If he don't give me [?] Don't be asking how to cook B**** I'm carrying these streets Don't be asking what's in my kitchen You already had you something to eat You wanna Uber to my place Want me to Uber to your house But we only friends with benefits I Uber to that mouth See, you move too goddamn fast So don't wait for me I probably would've fucked with you But you're too busy racing me You're taking me (You're taking me too fast, too fast, too fast) Slow down, b**** Slow downTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
