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letra de slow whine - dj kash

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[intro: demarco]
yeah

[verse 1: demarco]
you could tell when a cute face just come ’round
gyal with di big bumper just touch down
body smooth, no scratches, must compound
gyal you shine bright, brighter than mi buss down
baby girl you win my heart right from the first round
gyal your body good, tell me how that sound
haffi be mi queen, yah go hold that crown
nah play with your love, gyal mi nah f-ck ’round
no, no, no

[chorus: demarco]
slow whine, slow whine
i be watching you the whole time
no lie, no lie
i’m tryna save you like a goalie on the goal line
shawty, hit me on the phone line
pr-nto, i’ll be there in no time (yeah)
you know i’ll dig you like the gold mine
we could go anywhere, i don’t mind
(alright, gyal)

[verse 2: demarco]
baby girl you know mi really don’t mind
no wan’ fi send your body go a cloud nine
lights, camera, action, showtime
and if have a man, mi aguh be the joke ride
mi, want your body, love how you a show sign
mi wouldn’t mind fi give her the whole night
you know ‘marco, but gyal you so fine
balance, balance, tip pon your toe time
(gyal whine)

[chorus: demarco]
slow whine, slow whine
i be watching you the whole time
no lie, no lie
i’m tryna save you like a goalie on the goal line
shawty, hit me on the phone line
pr-nto, i’ll be there in no time
you know i’ll dig you like a gold mine
we could go anywhere, i don’t mind
(alright gyal)

[hook 1: demarco]
gyal yuh skin smooth and your thing turn up
touch the dance floor, whole place burn up
make them gwan hate, make them head hurt up
tell her say, “mi can’t get enough of your love”
gyal yuh skin smooth and your thing turn up
touch the dance floor, whole place burn up
make them gwan hate, make them head hurt up
tell her say, “mi can’t get enough of your love”

[verse 3: yfn lucci]
uh, girl come bring me your love
and i’ma wait up ’til you get here (pow!)
say i done had too many shots of the liquor (pow!)
i heard you love them bad shots, baby come here (oh yeah, yeah)
girl come bring me your heart
i know you wanna f-ck just to [?]
say i’ve been catching all them sauce on that twitter
and i’ma tear that thing up when you get here (oh yeah, yeah)

[hook 2: yfn lucci]
whine it, whine it, pon di pumpum
whine it, whine it, pon di pumpum
she say she love the way i whine pon di pumpum
she say she love the freaky things that do do
slo-ow

[chorus: demarco & yfn lucci]
slow whine, slow whine (slow)
i’ll be watching you the whole time (oh yeah)
no lie, no lie (no lie)
i’m tryna save you like a goalie on the goal line
shawty hit me the phone line
pr-nto, i’ll be there in no time (yeah)
you know i’ll dig you like a gold mine
we could go anywhere, i don’t mind
gyal

[hook 2: yfn lucci]
whine it, whine it, pon di pumpum
whine it, whine it, pon di pumpum
she say she love the way i whine pon di pumpum
she say she love the freaky things that i do do

[outro: yfn lucci]
slo-ow
say oh-oh
uh woe-woe
yeah, hey, yay
yea-ea-eah
uh, she say she love the freaky things that i do

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