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Coi Leray & Gunna – Slide Lyrics

Only throw it back for the real one
You don’t fuck with the fake, you want a real one
Red underneath the shoes, yeah, the heel ones
I just got me some new
Yeah, Balenciaga hoodie, yeah, the teal one
You already know what the deal was
Baby got them soft lips, tryna feel some
I’ll make your dreams come true

Slide, I know you’re so lonely, just come to my side
We could talk or fuck, just let me make you mine
Big bags, baguettes, put me in some number 9
Boy, we could be so perfect
I promise that I’m worth it, ay

Yeah, we started off as friends
Then we did it in the Benz
Had me curlin’ up my toes and
We just riding through the wave
So deep in, boy, you got me open
Stay focused
Give that boy a whiplash, when he dive in it, it’s like, oh shit
As long as you know this

Only throw it back for the real one
You don’t fuck with the fake, you want a real one
Red underneath the shoes, yeah, the heel ones
I just got me some new
Yeah, Balenciaga hoodie, yeah, the teal one
You already know what the deal was
Baby got them soft lips, tryna feel some
I’ll make your dreams come true

Slide, I know you’re so lonely, just come to my side
We could talk or fuck, just let me make you mine
Big bags, baguettes, put me in some number 9
Boy, we could be so perfect
I promise that I’m worth it, ay

Feel like the real one
You just gotta take your time with a real one
I’m just hoping you can ride for a real one
How I know you found love with a real one
You cryin’ ’cause your heart heavy
Introduce you to the real, you was so ready
On the outside looking in, everything pretty
We rolling like a stolen Benz wit no speed limit
I wanted to see you do better, now I see you winning
I bought you the Balencie’ sweater, love the way it’s fitting
You got that top off, blow the ceiling, it’s very addicting
Young Gunna Wunna here give you that sexual healing
Like an ocean when I’m in it
Eyes rolling slow motion when I hit it
Fucking on the balcony, see the whole city
Owner of the company, worth a couple million

Only throw it back for the real one
You don’t fuck with the fake, you want a real one
Red underneath the shoes, yeah, the heel ones
I just got me some new
Yeah, Balenciaga hoodie, yeah, the teal one
You already know what the deal was
Baby got them soft lips, tryna feel some
I’ll make your dreams come true

Slide, I know you’re so lonely, just come to my side
We could talk or fuck, just let me make you mine
Big bags, baguettes, put me in some number 9
Boy, we could be so perfect
I promise that I’m worth it, ay



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