{Refrain:} Un petit slow, c'est bien trop court Pour te parler de mon amour De tous ces reves infinis Peuplant mes nuits. Un petit slow, c'est bien trop
I'm a little bit slow to catch on When I do I'm caught on A little bit slow to move on But your baby is a' movin' on, on Your baby is a' movin' on Well
Oh the sand keeps falling through the hourglass And there's no way we're gonna slow it down. You say, "We've got to treasure each moment." Who knows how
had lovers in my life but you're like none I love your whole style, physique, you're so sweet Petite, type of girl I let hold my Jeep My parking lot, pimpin' slow
stackin millions to tha ceilin./And naw I aint a soul,but got into it with dollar and rocked pink with jack Vo Vo./Knew all them niggas when my raps flow so slow
the beat, lose the beat Move your feet, stomp your feet Do the freak, feel the heat I'm so sweet, so petite I got pretty little feet, they're so petite
you went away Before you lose your accent And forget all about the Lonestar state There's a seat for you at the Rodeo (Aah) And I've got every slow dance
spoonin' me When you look sexy when you're touchin' me When you're bumping me gently Sittin' here waitin' in my Vicky's In the mirror imaging you're with me Petit
the V.I.P., little girl rubbing on herself Off that Xtasy, slow down little lady See I'ma treat ya good but everything ain't gravy I like 'em with class, cute face, petite
L'abandon, tout s'apprend The autumn sun, indulgent The naked skins offer themselves to warm winds Out there, the tempos appear Beating to the slow
need Woo-hoo-hoo Parlez vous? Yeah, I'd like to make you mon petite chou-chou She came into my view across the avenue I couldn't cross the road until the traffic slowed
I'm so high And I'm so high and I'm so high and I'm so high Take a lot to impress me 'cause I just 'bout might've seen them all Petite, thick, skinny
, soon as ya put it past her We, "50 Playaz Deep" in this bitch, like Drunken Master How long you think them fine days was really gonna last for? We slow
their head, they don't even see my bread. Oh so, oh so fly, cool as I wanna - one hell of a guy. I keep 'em short, sweet, thick and petite, Ridin' alongside
up and down, said, "Hmm, I'll take her" PMD Yo Won't you do a me a favor? Chill with the bitch and I'll hook you up later Shorter than short and petite
, Une nommee Pamela Popo Une de ces petites nanas dont la peau, Est plus noire qu'un conte d'Edgar Poe, Pamela Popo. Sur une musique de rococo, Cette petite