[Lyric] Slow Down (Kaler)

[Chorus]
Sliding in a foreign that’s flex, yah
Heard a couple fans say I’m the best, mm
Bitch don’t try text
Feeling hella busy cuz I’m going up next, ooh

I ain't got no time to answer
I been getting cheeky with my foreign dancer
But you heard that, and I’m also growing faster
My music been spreading like a copypasta

[Verse 1]
Jet to greece and took a flight back
She know that I like it when she move it like that
If she keep up she know that i’m boutta pipe that
I made me a lick and then I run it right back

Slow down
You ain’t got no fans n no sound
I was moving packs like it’s a fucking post round
I got me a baddie and I’m boutta go down
I could keep it old school but I got my own sound
[Chorus]
Sliding in a foreign that’s flex yuh
Heard a couple fans say I’m the best
Bitch don’t try text
Feeling hella busy cuz I’m going up next

I ain't got no time to answer
I been getting cheeky w my foreign dancer
But you heard that, and I’m also growing faster
My music been spreading like a copypasta

[Verse 2]
Got her kneeling
Write all this shit for no reason
Music bands go up fuck all the dealing
I'm finna blow up know they can feel it
They asking bout my name but there's no meaning

And heads always turn where I step
Sippin on this shit no stress
I know that they be mad when I flex
Tryna put a 350z to the test

[Chorus]
Sliding in a foreign that’s flex yuh
Heard a couple fans say I’m the best
Bitch don’t try text
Feeling hella busy cuz I’m going up next
I ain't got no time to answer
I been getting cheeky w my foreign dancer
But you heard that, and I’m also growing faster
My music been spreading like a copypasta