Jamall Anthony - Giving Up Slowly Lyrics

I always wanted *** on the low
But she always had a man on the low
I always been a fan on the low
Heard she lost her wedding band on the low yo
Little 5 foot nothin no bluffin
An if ya best friend mad tough sh*t
Cuz we just **** no cuffin
An I just want your love then you can love him
Never been the type a nigga break one up
But this chess not checkers checkmate one up
Go back to real life when you wake on up
But tonight lets just make on up
Cuz she always had that ass on her
So I aint never have to put the gas on her
Niggas love bringing up her past on her
I'm drinking henny cuz im trying make it last longer
We're going nowhere fast no seatbelts we might crash
Im giving up slowly giving up slowly ohhh
We're going nowhere fast this wasn't build to last
Im giving up slowly giving up slowly, slowly
I'll be honest it felt alittle crazy
My first time driving that Mercedes
In the front seat heavy on the gas going fast cuz I wanted it to last
Its like I stole the keys and I snuck out
Didn't give a F**k bout
Any other whip in the world
Now im ridin shotgun
Wit alittle hot one
An for the next 15 she was my girl
Cuz I aint never kiss lips like that
Felt her rubbin on the tip like that
Love it when she do that dance make her shoulder tick like that
Private show baby just like that
Still a couple things im tryina find out
Got this ticket ready when you tryina fly out
4th quarter baby no timeouts
When *** start slippin come slide out
We're going nowhere fast no seatbelts we might crash
Im giving up slowly giving up slowly ohhh
We're going nowhere fast this wasn't build to last
Im giving up slowly giving up slowly, slowly
Im giving up slow
We did things that nobody knows
On the low thats a fact
But now your just part of my past oh
I thought we would last
You broke my heart can't put that sh*t in a cast
We're goin nowhere fast
How long How long
How long How long
Oh me oh my
Lets take alittle trip to the 305
Pretty little black girl tellin white lies
Smoke alittle somethin yea put it in the sky
I, I gotta have you home by midnight
Bring ya friend yeah its gon be a quick night
Still tight that you don't suck **** Yikes
Its good
Knockin on wood got you hop'n on wood
Hangin out the 21st floor like Suge
Its good
You make my heart go do-do-do-do-do-do-do-do-do-do
You make my heart go do-do-do-do-do-do-do-do-do-do
How long How long
How long How long