Music Written, produced and performed by LYZZA
Video Directed by WctallWorks
Video Production by DME Production
Styled by Luca Wowczyna
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LYRICS:
I’ve been forgiving all the rambles cus I don’t know what to say
Strain in my voice, forgotten but I’m here (hey hey)
Shout out to the big guy walking in with no shades, me? I’m on all fours bending down for some play.
Want to work it out, I started playing with my money (yeah)
Looking for the party, cus now shit is getting funny (yeah)
Teased by the chit chat, I just want to ride
Forget that
Hotties don’t tell
Can’t recall that I did that
Next time, make sure the talk and your words match your wallet
If it don’t, let it be fast
Fast life, what’s next?
Glued in, balling in the process
Got you obsessed
Natural to me, so I don’t brag about it for context
Been a hard one so I need exposure therapy
If it’s too soft, won’t stick to me
Baby, don’t stick to me
Puppy dog eyes, waiting for a confirmation
I was wrong and now I know I hate the game
But I respect the fuckin’ players
Chorus:
Too Slow
Too, too, too slow
All obscure
Baby you’re so pure oh no
Your name’s not on the list
So I gotta close the door x2
I come from a wicked city
red lights, smoke, bunch of titties sitting pretty
Find me in the backseat
Bass in my feet
Percs got me going cross-eyed
Blurry vision I can’t read
But it’s all I need
Tapentadol throw up,
But those candies keep me sweet
Pound going down, the london talk be cheap
I wouldn’t get close to me either,
Baby have you seen her?
Cold and with the speed-freaks and the psychotic,Looking for narcotics
Dancing in the dark
Touching you through the phonics
I love when the signals is sonic
Only care cus you want it
I can’t feel the glares cus I’m greater
Can’t stop my shit with your prayers
Watching my steps, neurotic
Sick, cus my skills are chronic
Made a deal, now my bars are demonic
Didn’t have to sign a paper
I’m the Don, my spirit can kill with one shot
Don’t need to chase her
Chorus:
Too Slow
Too, too, too slow
All obscure
Baby you’re so pure oh no
Your name’s not on the list
So I gotta close the door x2
#LYZZA
