Below are the lyrics to "Start It Slow" sung by the artist "Chris Brown". Hopefully this can help you find the lyrics to the song "Start It Slow".
Finna found a bad girl out in LA
I fell in love with her on the first date
She got "queen" written all over her face
When she gotta go, I just tell her to stay, got a nigga sprung
The way you move your body, girl, you make me wanna love ya
She the only one after I hit it, I just wanna cuddle
She call me "daddy", she ain't never had a father but I'm cool with her mother
She gon' have a baby when we fuckin', we don't never use a rubber
We gon' take our time and do it right (Do it right)
Take off your panties, leave 'em right here
Girl, you know that pussy belongs to me
You know that body is gold to me
Make it last so start it off slow, then I'ma speed it up
Sauvignon blanc, we gon' drink the whole bottle (Oh, oh)
I'ma pop a molly 'cause you know it make me tear it up for hours (Yeah, yeah)
Pussy so wet, squirtin' on a nigga, she done gave me a shower (She done gave me a shower)
Then I put it all in, all in, then she get a little louder, oh
Smackin' on the booty, she done came 'bout three times (Oh)
She gotta go to work in the mornin', so tonight is our free time
And when she get her ass off of work, I'ma take her on a G-5
All around the world, that's my girl, we the best when we high (Oh)
We gon' take our time and do it right (Do it right)
Take off your panties, leave 'em right here (Oh-oh, oh-oh)
Girl, you know that pussy belongs to me
You know that body is gold to me
Make it last so start it off slow, then I'ma speed it up
Wanna spend the rest of my life with her
She my ride or die, hold it down for me, that's my nigga
You can get it all from me
I got a wedding ring for you, baby
All I need is for you to say one word and that's "yes"
We go anywhere you wanna go
Makin' love in Italy all way to Monaco
Lookin' at the water when we pull up to the coast
And a candlelight dinner, celebrate and make a toast
Then it's to the bed, you just tell me when to go
Doin' all that freaky shit that's for grown folks
Kissin' on that pussy, know you need a little more
All my heart and all my love
We gon' take our time and do it right (Do it right)
Take off your panties, leave 'em right here (Oh-oh, oh-oh)
Girl, you know that pussy belongs to me
You know that body is gold to me
Make it last so start it off slow, then I'ma speed it up
Say, say, say, s-say, say what your name is
Ooh, yeah, that fits you, girl
Tell me where you headed
Can I walk with you, girl?
You got that look in your eyes
That look like you give your boy here a good ol' time
And I'm on it, girl, that's right I'm on it, girl
See this is the first time I had a girl whose looks set me on fire
I'm really tryna get to know you better, girl, you ain't gotta act like you shy
'Cause we gon' do something, something is gon' get done
And we gon' get crunk and have a lot of fun and I say
Shawty, shawty
She wearing her hair, she working them jeans
She talking that talk just l-l-like I like it
She keep it on, man, poppin'
Shawty keep it on and poppin'
Ooh, ooh, ooh, yeah
Shawty, shawty
The way you wearing that top, got your boy so hot
Ain't no mistaking, playing, or faking
You got me open and waiting, and poppin'
You keep me on, man, poppin'
Ooh, ooh
Uh, uh
Let me tell you
Yeah
I'm tryna keep my swagger but you 'bout to have me, girl
Jump through about four or five hoops of ooh, baby
Let's take it to the hood so the people can see you, girl
Oh, yes, you mean and vicious the way you switching, now I say
This is the first time I had a girl who looks set me on fire
I'm really tryna get to know you better, girl, you ain't gotta act like you shy
'Cause we gon' do something, something is gon' get done
And we gon' get crunk and have a lot of fun, ooh, ooh, ooh
Shawty, shawty
She wearing her hair, she working them jeans
She talking that talk just l-l-like I like it
She keep it on, man, poppin'
Shawty keep it on and poppin'
Ooh, ooh, ooh, yeah
Shawty, shawty
The way you wearing that top, got your boy so hot
Ain't no mistaking, playing, or faking
You got me open and waiting, and poppin'
You keep me on, man, poppin'
Ooh, ooh
Shawty, shawty
She wearing her hair, she working them jeans (Yeah)
She talking that talk just l-l-like I like it
She keep it on, man, poppin'
Oh, poppin'
Shawty, shawty (Oh)
The way you wearing that top, got your boy so hot (Yeah)
Ain't no mistaking, playing, or faking (Yeah, yeah)
You got me open and waiting, and poppin'
Shawty got me poppin'
Uh, uh
Whoa
Whoa, whoa, whoa
You make me feel like a winner, girl, I wanna say
Whoa, whoa, whoa
Let me put my hands around your waist while the background sing
Whoa, whoa, whoa
'Cause we gon' do something, something is gon' get done, oh yeah
Whoa, whoa, whoa
I'm about to have a fit 'cause you're my number one
Shawty, shawty (Oh)
She wearing her hair, she working them jeans (Ooh)
She talking that talk just l-l-like I like it
She keep it on, man, poppin'
Shawty keep it on and poppin'
Ooh, ooh, ooh, yeah
Shawty, shawty
The way you wearing that top, got your boy so hot
Ain't no mistaking, playing, or faking
You got me open and waiting, and poppin'
You keep me on, man, poppin'
Ooh, ooh
Ha ha, ha ha, ha ha, ha
Monkey on the dick, monkey on the dick (Ooh, ooh)
Monkey on the dick, monkey on the dick
Baby, show me that shit, show me love, show me—show me love
Show me that shit, show me love, show me—show me love
Wobble on the dick, wobble up, wobble—wobble up
Wobble on the dick, wobble up, wobble—wobble up
Show me that shit, show me love, show me—show me love
Show me that shit, show me love, show me—show me love
Wobble on the dick, wobble up, wobble—wobble up
Wobble on the dick, wobble up, wobble—wobble up
You see a nigga got money, you ain't twerkin' for nothin'
If my dick out, then you better start suckin' or somethin'
Pay your own rent, got your own check, you don't need me
Pussy is the best, that's why a nigga hella greedy (Greedy)
Huh, and you ain't out here lookin' for love
'Cause you done had your heart broke, and you've had enough
Huh, your ex-nigga, he was dumb as fuck
Soon as I gave her the dick, she fallin' in love
Monkey on the dick, monkey on the dick (Ooh, ooh)
Monkey on the dick, monkey on the dick
Baby, show me that shit, show me love, show me—show me love
Show me that shit, show me love, show me—show me love
Wobble on the dick, wobble up, wobble—wobble up
Wobble on the dick, wobble up, wobble—wobble up
Show me that shit, show me love, show me—show me love
Show me that shit, show me love, show me—show me love
Wobble on the dick, wobble up, wobble—wobble up
Wobble on the dick (Uh), wobble up, wobble—wobble up (Ayo)
Wobble on the D, gobble up, gobble—gobble up
Players huddle up, cookie cold, better bundle up
All 'em other dudes had their chance, now they out of luck
When I bust a nut, I don't never wanna cuddle up
Now, I went to the club, and guess who I seen?
A motherfucker that been stuntin' on me
I tote one of the MACs, yo, back the thing out
Ain't showin' off my jewels, but shots gon' ring out
Now that's what I get for fuckin' with that dub (Monkey on the dick, monkey on the dick, ooh, ooh)
For all my real niggas, I'm showin' 'em mad love (Monkey on the dick, monkey—)
Baby, show me that shit, show me love, show me—show me love
Show me that shit, show me love, show me—show me love
Wobble on the dick, wobble up, wobble—wobble up
Wobble on the dick, wobble up, wobble—wobble up
Show me that shit, show me love, show me—show me love (Show me)
Show me that shit, show me love, show me—show me love (Ayy, uh)
Wobble on the dick, wobble up, wobble—wobble up (Yee)
Wobble on the dick (It's Gerry), wobble up, wobble—wobble up (Ayy)
Okay, now show me what you gon' do on the big stage (Ayy)
'Cause I'm headin' to Miami for a big rage (Vroom)
I'm on 10 and 11, it's been six days (Ayy)
Yeah, but she gon' ride the pipe in 26 ways (In 26 ways?)
(Got monkey on the dick)
Ayy, the way you bounce on it
I might have to fuck around and spend a house on it
Down Rodeo, now I'm spendin' large amounts on it
Swipe the Platinum, I might empty my accounts on it, sheesh
She said her man's a jerk
So I pulled up while her man's at work (Monkey on the dick, I got–)
Yeah, she had the night shift, I made her cancel work
Then I asked her twerk on the D, I pulled out, splashed her shirt (Ooh, ooh)
Baby, show me that shit, show me love, show me—show me love
Show me that shit, show me love, show me—show me love
Wobble on the dick, wobble up, wobble—wobble up
Wobble on the dick, wobble up, wobble—wobble up
Show me that shit, show me love, show me—show me love
Show me that shit, show me love, show me—show me love
Wobble on the dick, wobble up, wobble—wobble up
Wobble on the dick, wobble up, wobble—wobble up
Bad bitches in the lobby but they wait for me (Huh)
I don't pay for pussy (Huh), they should be payin' me
Give me a lap dance, she said, "This one for free"
She feelin' on my D, askin' can she have it please
And she know how I like it (Yeah)
I ain't worried 'bout my pull out game
'Cause I can't hide it, I'm over-excited
What you wanna do to me?
Monkey on the dick, monkey on the dick (Ooh, ooh)
Monkey on the dick, monkey on the dick
Baby, show me that shit, show me love, show me—show me love
Show me that shit, show me love, show me—show me love
Wobble on the dick, wobble up, wobble—wobble up
Wobble on the dick, wobble up, wobble—wobble up
Show me that shit, show me love, show me—show me love
Show me that shit, show me love, show me—show me love
Wobble on the dick, wobble up, wobble—wobble up
Wobble on the dick, wobble up, wobble—wobble up
DJ Drama
The Affiliates, nigga
(K-Mac)
Trendsetter Sense
Shawty fine, walkin' by, make a nigga look
See the way she toot it up, got a nigga stuck
Suited and booted up, shuttin' down the club
Look at shawty's hips when she wind it up (Gangsta)
Now rewind that back
Put it in reverse, baby, I like that
Can't nobody do it better
Let you do your thing while I sip this Amaretto
I love the way you wind slow-ow-ow, girl
Girl, when you crawl pon the ting
Make it touch the floor-or-or, girl
Girl, just keep on winding
Girl, when you back it up
Me a real bad man, wan' see you back it up
Wave your hands in the air, see ya clap it up
Come look at yo-you work
Ayy, you, girl, with all di tight up skirt
Girl, the way you move ya body make me wanna hit it
I know you classy, but you still can act a ho with it
It ain't no question 'bout it, shawty, you can get it
The only question is, can you work with it?
Can you work with it? (Ayy) Can you work with it? (Ayy)
Can you work with it? (Ayy) Can you work with it? (Ayy)
Can you jerk with it? (Ayy) Can you work with it? (Ayy)
Can you work with it? (Ayy) Aha
Throw it back at me, I'ma hit a home run
Swingin' my bat like my name A. Rod
I'ma have you screamin' out, "Oh, my God"
When I find your spot, girl (Trendsetter)
And I'ma have you runnin' from this D
Like a crook runnin' from the police
But I'm gon' get ya
Goin' downtown, lemme read you your Miranda
I love the way you wind slow-ow-ow, girl
Girl, when you crawl pon the ting
Make it touch the floor-or-or, girl
Girl, just keep on winding
Girl, when you back it up
Me a real bad man, wan' see you back it up
Wave your hands in the air, see ya clap it up
Come look at yo-you work
Ayy, you, girl, with all di tight up skirt
Girl, the way you move ya body make me wanna hit it
I know you classy, but you still can act a ho with it
It ain't no question 'bout it, shawty, you can get it
The only question is, can you work with it?
Can you work with it? (Ayy) Can you work with it? (Ayy)
Can you work with it? (Ayy) Can you work with it? (Ayy)
Can you jerk with it? (Ayy) Can you work with it? (Ayy)
Can you work with it? (Ayy) Aha
Yeah (Gangsta Grillz)
Gangsta Grillz, haha
G-G-G-G-G-G-Gangsta Grillz
K-Mac, what's up?
Ya boy Breezy (Gangsta)
Where them bad girls at?
I love the way you wind slow-ow-ow, girl
Girl, when you crawl pon the ting
Make it touch the floor-or-or, girl
Girl, just keep on winding
Girl, when you back it up
Me a real bad man, wan' see you back it up
Wave your hands in the air, see ya clap it up
Come look at yo-you work
Ayy, you, girl, with all di tight up skirt
Been a month or two, eight weeks for me exactly
Since we sat and talked for hours
Girl, it's just ain't right, when you give me the run around
I can't even give you flowers
It's all in your head when your friends talk about me
You run away from the truth and accept the lies, you doubt me
I'm like a fool contemplatin', I'm just waitin' on your call
We couldn't last 'til the Winter and now it's Fall
We fell in love, I'm still fallin'
Sometimes I let my thoughts run away from me
Don't know how many days in a year
Runnin' 'round, runnin' 'round 'til I catch up
Oh, yeah (Now, why?)
Now why the hell I let you get away from me? (Yeah)
Never thought that I would say goodbye to my girl, no, oh
Girl, you changed like the seasons
Girl, I've given my time and all my love
Not to mention, I didn't cheat but you didn't even trust me
Even when you out late night, messages on your phone, baby
I never said a word, I just left it alone
It's all in your head when your friends talk about me
You run away from the truth and accept the lies, you doubt me
I'm like a fool contemplatin', I'm just waitin' on your call
We couldn't last through the Winter and now it's Fall
Girl, we fell in love, I'm still fallin'
Sometimes I let my thoughts run away from me (Yeah)
Don't know how many days in a year
Runnin' 'round, runnin' 'round 'til I catch up (Gotta catch up)
Oh, yeah (Now, why?)
Now why the hell I let you get away from me? (Yeah)
Never thought that I would say goodbye to my girl, no, oh
Girl, you changed like the seasons
No, whoa, I'll never the see the brighter side
'Cause you're everything that I wanted
And I don't wanna see you go, whoa, oh
I don't wanna spend the rest of my life without you here with me
I'll never let go, I need you
Sometimes I let my thoughts run away from me
Don't know how many days in a year
Runnin' 'round, runnin' 'round 'til I catch up
Oh, yeah (Now, why?)
Now why the hell I let you get away from me? (Yeah)
Never thought that I would say goodbye to my girl, no, oh
Girl, you changed like the seasons
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