Let Me Slow Down Lyrics

Mula, the prime breadwinner

Y'all know the vibes. Let's get it

She got me on a different level, and if opposites attract, I'm her God and she my devil

And if we ever break up, she told me never ever settle, cause she coming back around

I moved out of the city, so I flew to her town. She wants royalty and loyalty, I'll hand her a crown

And baby, you protected, I'm from the A-Town. It just so happens to be where the bodies get found

But I ain't dropping them, but I know who popping them

Let me slow down, you heaven sent but hell bound.

I know you a Brooklyn baby, but let me show you a new sound

We the breadwinners, we love God, but we heavy sinners.

And whoever hate, we throwing them a middle finger

Let me slow down, you heaven sent but hell bound.

I know you a Brooklyn baby, but let me show you a new sound

We the breadwinners, we love God, but we heavy sinners.

And whoever hate, we throwing them a middle finger

We have our ups and downs, but tell me how we have more ups than downs

She wanted Mula she was done with the clowns. Want me to fly her out. Want me to hold her down

I'm done with the bird fems, I'm feeling flyer now. I'ma keep it a buck, baby, you fire ow

And I don't smoke, but I'ma keep it a blunt. I'ma tell you what it is, and you tell me what you want

I ain't the strongest out the pack, but I'm far from a runt. I'ma go getter, baby, if it's about the money, I'll hunt

And I seen you from a distance, you was hard to confront. Yeah, I know you spoiled, baby, but I get what I want

Now I gotta learn to deal with a baddie. This wasn't discussed. But I'm the type to adjust

You see my old girls and cringe with disgust. But I had to bag you anyway, it was a must

But don't feel rushed, it's real love, it ain't lust.

We fall apart and retouch, you know that I'm the one to trust

So stay awhile and tune in, cause what we bout to do is confusing. Bonnie and Clyde is approving

Cause you got mine, I got yours. Let's get a penthouse on the top floor

You don't ever got to knock, just open the door.

And we far from cold, we hot. We jump and we soared

You the one I adore, my gun in Cold War.

I know this real love cause I never felt it before

Top tier galore.

Let me slow down, you heaven sent but hell bound.

I know you a Brooklyn baby, but let me show you a new sound

We the breadwinners, we love God, but we heavy sinners.

And whoever hate, we throwing them a middle finger

Let me slow down, you heaven sent but hell bound.

I know you a Brooklyn baby, but let me show you a new sound

We the breadwinners, we love God, but we heavy sinners.

And whoever hate, we throwing them a middle finger