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AO Carlo - Slide Lyrics



AO Carlo - Slide Lyrics




Girl I'm tryna lay you down, yeah I know you've been around, who am I to judge you girl?
I'm not the type to waste time, I'm grabbing on your waistline
You don't belong to nobody but I'll f*ck you like you're mine, (Like you mine)
I know you wanna party, know you wanna party, (Party)
I know last summer was the hardest, I hope your suicidal thoughts departed
This summer you should be my shawty, (Be my shawty)
Just me and you girl don't give a f*ck about nobody, (No)
Girl I'm tryna see those tats on your body
Maybe this time we'll get it right
We always argue, but I come back, and you somehow always come back too
I don't want you with no one else, just want you to myself

Girl come slide, (Slide, Slide)
Girl come slide, (Slide, Slide)
F*ck around like old times, (Like old times)
Like old times (Like old times)

Let's make love, like we used to
Way back, before this foreign coupe, (Mobbin)
Back when you would come through, (Way back)
Used to sneak you in parents crib
10 minutes from your block, f*ck you all night saying baby don't stop
Trying not to bust quick when you would get on top
You had work in the morning not paying attention to the clock
You would make that morning shift after you took this morning d-
We don't gotta get specific, I just gotta know if you still with it, (Still with it)
Cause if you are girl come visit, (Yeah)
Spent a lot of nights worry about your ass
No one wants you more and that's facts
Cause I'll still f*ck you good cause this more than a smash

Girl come slide, (Slide, Slide)
Girl come slide, (Slide, Slide)
F*ck around like old times, (Like old times)
Like old times (Like old times)

Girl come slide, (Slide, Slide)
Girl come slide, (Slide, Slide)
F*ck around like old times, (Like old times)
Like old times (Like old times)
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Girl I'm tryna lay you down, yeah I know you've been around, who am I to judge you girl?
I'm not the type to waste time, I'm grabbing on your waistline
You don't belong to nobody but I'll f*ck you like you're mine, (Like you mine)
I know you wanna party, know you wanna party, (Party)
I know last summer was the hardest, I hope your suicidal thoughts departed
This summer you should be my shawty, (Be my shawty)
Just me and you girl don't give a f*ck about nobody, (No)
Girl I'm tryna see those tats on your body
Maybe this time we'll get it right
We always argue, but I come back, and you somehow always come back too
I don't want you with no one else, just want you to myself

Girl come slide, (Slide, Slide)
Girl come slide, (Slide, Slide)
F*ck around like old times, (Like old times)
Like old times (Like old times)

Let's make love, like we used to
Way back, before this foreign coupe, (Mobbin)
Back when you would come through, (Way back)
Used to sneak you in parents crib
10 minutes from your block, f*ck you all night saying baby don't stop
Trying not to bust quick when you would get on top
You had work in the morning not paying attention to the clock
You would make that morning shift after you took this morning d-
We don't gotta get specific, I just gotta know if you still with it, (Still with it)
Cause if you are girl come visit, (Yeah)
Spent a lot of nights worry about your ass
No one wants you more and that's facts
Cause I'll still f*ck you good cause this more than a smash

Girl come slide, (Slide, Slide)
Girl come slide, (Slide, Slide)
F*ck around like old times, (Like old times)
Like old times (Like old times)

Girl come slide, (Slide, Slide)
Girl come slide, (Slide, Slide)
F*ck around like old times, (Like old times)
Like old times (Like old times)
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Writer: Giancarlo De Los Reyes
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid

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Length: 2:35
Written by: Giancarlo De Los Reyes

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