Slippery

Carlos Munoz, Destin Conrad, Prince-Phabian Graham

Yeah
We on DEST 601.6
This your boy DJ Cream On Ya
Aka Mr. Suck the Left One and Make the Right One Jealous
Right now I got this new hot track from my boy Phabo
It's drop it like it's hotter
It's the hottest thing on the block
It's that thang that make you wanna smack yo' mama

Pussy on pink like Cam'ron
Got multiple choices like a Scantron
I can change your mind, girl, I change lives
But you could prolly be the one that change mine
Come in late night like a red eye
Dead your hoes and I'ma dead mine
I can make the trap feel like paradise
Mind on Avant the way you read mine

I'm falling for you, ain't no catching me, yeah
Hope that you don't start neglecting me, yeah
Seven days and you ain't hittin' me yet
Believe every lie you're telling me, yeah
Hoping you ain't disrespecting me, yeah
Like 112, you wanna do it anywhere
Driver, passenger, your legs in the air, sex in the air

The clouds can come, the rain could fall
The grass can brown, the sun can set
The sky could fall, I'll never go
I'm here to stay, I'm yours to love
Forever more and more (forever more)
And in the end I'll know for sure
You were the one my heart was for
I gave you mine, you gave me yours
We can make love until we're gone
And float away, away

It's getting slippery (slippery, slippery)
Like water running through my hands
Gotta rush, gotta rush, gotta rush down La Brea
Just pick up your intercom when I pull up

I can't stand to feel alone when I'm with you
Know you had to be alone to wanna call me, ooh
I wanna be somebody you confide in, nobody else
Tell me you're that somebody, I know you're with somebody else
Everything you wanted was right here
But if this thing gon' age like wine, baby, let me walk on water
I don't wanna be so stagnant, you know we could go farther
Let me show you something more than you thought of, yeah

It's getting slippery (slippery, slippery)
Like water running through my hands (through my hands, yeah)
Gotta rush, gotta rush, gotta rush down La Brea
Just pick up your intercom when I pull up (when I pull up, yeah, oh)
It's getting slippery (slippery, slippery)
Like water running through my hands
Gotta rush, gotta rush, gotta rush down La Brea
Just pick up your intercom when I pull up

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