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Slow Motion,
Tell me what you need,
A belly full of that potion,
I fill her up with drugs,
Straight IV,
I remember when I used to hesitate,
To show you beats I made,
Now she say, she say that I'm talented,
That she's down with it,
Shit sounds like a hit,
I'm not even tryin,
Or am I?
I wanna sing to you,
Girl, can I?
she say yeah, sing me to sleep,
But she's the beauty of the weak-hearted,
I'm putting out fires I never started
or did I? who knows,
that's the way that love goes.
She is a fire goddess,
moving in slow motion,
she will hear this I know,
she will feel devotion.
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