Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Body Moves Slow, artist - Baby Bash. Date of issue: 16.05.2011
Song language: English
Body Moves Slow |
| I-I-I-I… |
| I like to watch her move slow… |
| I like to watch her move slow (Uh oh) |
| Don’t move it too fast, take it slow |
| I like to watch her move slow |
| Slow like siz-erp, but like the way you wiz-erp |
| Wiz-wiz-wiz-wiz-wiz, I like to watch her move slow (She is) |
| She make it move just my speed |
| I-I-I-I… |
| But don’t stop |
| Make the body rock |
| Rock-rock-rock, rock |
| Peep game, that girl movin' like baked bread |
| Neck row turned ring row, great head |
| Skin tone seems smoother than a water stone |
| Don’t move, girl, let-let me grab my camera phone |
| Talk to me, baby, you ain’t got no man yet |
| Weekend in the Bahamas, you got plans yet |
| I’ll tell you anythang if I could see that coochie rang |
| Lay-lay it down like Ballin G |
| I like to watch her move her body like a rattlesnake |
| Ass vibrate the room like an earthquake |
| Slow-slow motion, her body screwed up |
| It must be some purple in the cup |
| Cause she movin' so slow |
| I kept sippin' on Jemima, sippin' on that molasses |
| See how big that ass is, I’m higher than |
| I’m-I'm just checkin' out my draft picks, ass is mad shit |
| Can slow mo through |
| Slower than a turtle, a tortoise, harder than rigor mortis |
| Is there none before us, I’m a Libra, she a-she a Taurus |
| Re-replay |
| Grind it out, baby, feed me |
| Then can call your rear phone, girl, let’s have a threeway |
| I’m-I'm into foreplay, we can do it your way |
| Just grease your body down, girl, Oil Of Olay |
| Tell me how you pop that P, win it like a lottery |
| In and out like a robbery |
| I like the way she move slow, baby making me hot |
| Call me Usher, she got me like «Oh my God!"(Kali, baby) |
| I like the way you do that thang |
| Slow it down, baby, I ain’t going nowhere |
| Too fast, baby, slow it (Slow it) |
| I need the T for it (For it) |
| You the baddest chick in here, and everybody know it (Okay) |
| Let me see you move it like you got it stuck, a new trick different the one |
| I’ve been used to |
| First |
| Get you over the hotel balcony, rip out the (??) |
| First |
| She movin' sluggish like a snail do |
| Bringin' out the beast in me, I’m a mess up your hairdo |
| Pour me somethin' sur-pic, when we finished, don’t desert me |
| I might want some more of your sippin', you’re like a slurpee |
| Do it slow (Do it slow…) |