High Enough - K.Flay (RAC Remix) // slowed. slowed sunflowers 2026-09-23 | High Enough - K.Flay (RAC Remix) // slowed.
I Was All Over Her - salvia palth // slowed. slowed sunflowers 2020-12-12 | i wish you cared like i did :/— lyrics —Don't know what I wantedI have a memoryBack at that partyI was all over herWe didn't make outOr do anythingI just rememberI was lonelyI guess I am alwaysIt's not a problemIt's just somethingI got used to itEvery strangerMakes me feel saferAnd every personSeems more beautiful
Running on E. - Brent Faiyaz slowed sunflowers 2020-12-07 | — lyrics —How did you get that way?(You don't even hide how you feel)How did it get this way?Make your decision(You gon' regret it the rest of your life)Now there's a consequenceYou say you're seeing someone else(Who can love you better than me?)I'll leave you two aloneNow there's nothing left(You messed up a good, a good thing)So there's no coming homeGirl, remember my face(For sure, for sure, for sure)While you're out there on your ownI can't tell where your heart is(It's nowhere, it's nowhere to be found)It's not there no moreSee I don't need youAnd I don't want to want youIf you step out the doorI won't wait up for you (Wait up)Girl, remember my face(For sure, for sure, for sure)While you're out there on your ownI can't tell where your heart is(It's nowhere, it's nowhere to be found)It's not there no moreSee I don't need youAnd I don't want to want youIf you step out the doorI won't wait up for you (Wait up, wait up)
Earned It - The Weeknd // slowed. slowed sunflowers 2020-09-14 | — lyrics —You make it look like it's magic'Cause I see nobody, nobody but you, you, youI'm never confusedHey, heyI'm so used to being usedSo I love when you call unexpected'Cause I hate when the moment's expectedSo I'ma care for you, you, youI'ma care for you, you, you, you, yeah'Cause girl you're perfectYou're always worth itAnd you deserve itThe way you work it'Cause girl you earned itGirl you earned it, yeahYou know our love would be tragic (Oh, yeah)So you don't pay it, don't pay it no mindWe live with no liesHey, heyYou're my favorite kind of nightSo I love when you call unexpected'Cause I hate when the moment's expectedSo I'ma care for you, you, youI'ma care for you, you, you, you, yeah'Cause girl you're perfect (Girl, you're perfect)You're always worth it (You're always worth it)And you deserve it (And you deserve it)The way you work it (The way you work it)'Cause girl you earned itGirl you earned it, yeahOn that lonely night (Lonely night)You said it wouldn't be loveBut we felt the rushIt made us believe it there was only us (Only us)Convinced we were broken inside, yeah, inside, yeah'Cause girl you're perfect (Girl, you're perfect)You're always worth it (You're always worth it)And you deserve it (And you deserve it)The way you work it (The way you work it)'Cause girl you earned it, yeahGirl you earned it, yeah (Earned it, no, no, ooh)'Cause girl you're perfectYou're always worth itAnd you deserve it
No Role Modelz - J. Cole // slowed. slowed sunflowers 2020-09-14 | — lyrics —First things first: Rest In Peace Uncle Phil, for realYou the only father that I ever knewI get my bitch pregnant, I'mma be a better youProphecies that I made way back in the Ville, fulfilledListen even back when we was broke my team illMartin Luther King would have been on DreamvilleTalk to a nigga...One time for my LA sistersOne time for my LA hoesLame niggas can't tell the differenceOne time for a nigga who knowDon't save herShe don't wanna be savedDon't save herShe don't wanna be savedDon't save herShe don't wanna be savedDon't save herShe don't wanna be savedNo role models and I'm here right nowNo role models to speak ofSearchin' through my memoryMy memory, I couldn't find oneLast night I was gettin' my feet rubbedBy the baddest bitch; not Trina, but I swear to GodThis bitch'll make you call your girl up and tell her"Hey, what's good?""Sorry I'm never comin' home, I'mma stay for good"Then hang the phone up, and proceed to lay the woodI came fast like 9-1-1 in white neighborhoodsAin't got no shame bout itShe think I'm spoiled and I'm rich cause I can have any bitchI got defensive and said "Nah, I was the same without it"But then I thought back, back to a better meBefore I was a B-list celebrityBefore I started callin' bitches "bitches" so heavilyBack when you could get a platinum plaque without no melodyYou wasn't sweatin' meOne time for my LA sistersOne time for my LA hoesLame niggas can't tell the differenceOne time for a nigga who knowDon't save herShe don't wanna be savedDon't save herShe don't wanna be savedDon't save herShe don't wanna be savedDon't save herShe don't wanna be savedI want a real love, dark skinned Aunt Viv loveThat Jada and that Will loveThat leave a toothbrush at your crib loveAnd you ain't gotta wonder whether that's your kid loveNigga I don't want no bitch from reality showsOut-of-touch-with-reality hoesOut in Hollywood, bringin' back 5 or 6 hoesFuck em then we kick em to the do', nigga you know how it goShe deserved that, she a bird, it's a bird trapYou think if I didn't rap, she would flirt back?Takin' off her skirt, let her wear my shirt'Fore she leave—I'mma need my shirt backNigga you know how it goOne time for my LA sistersOne time for my LA hoesLame niggas can't tell the differenceOne time for a nigga who knowDon't save herShe don't wanna be savedDon't save herShe don't wanna be savedDon't save herShe don't wanna be savedDon't save herShe don't wanna be savedThere's an old saying in TennesseeI know it's in Texas, probably in TennesseeThat says, fool me onceShame onShame on you.Fool meYou can't get fooled againFool me one time, shame on youFool me twice, can't put the blame on youFool me three times, fuck the peace signLoad the chopper, let it rain on youFool me one time, shame on youFool me twice, can't put the blame on youFool me three times, fuck the peace signLoad the chopper, let it rain on youMy only regret was too young for Lisa BonetMy only regret was too young for Nia LongNow all I'm left with is hoes from reality showsHand her a script the bitch probably couldn't read alongMy only regret was too young for Sade AduMy only regret could never take Aaliyah homeNow all I'm left with is hoes up in GreystoneWith the stale face cause they know it's they songShe shallow, but the pussy deep (she shallow, she shallow)She shallow, but the pussy deep (she shallow, she shallow)She shallow, but the pussy deep (she shallow, she shallow)She shallow, but the pussy deep (she shallow, she shallow)Don't save herShe don't wanna be savedDon't save herShe don't wanna be savedDon't save herShe don't wanna be savedDon't save herShe don't wanna be savedDon't save herShe don't wanna be savedDon't save herShe don't wanna be savedDon't save herShe don't wanna be savedDon't save herShe don't wanna be saved
Papi Chulo - Octavian & Skepta // slowed. slowed sunflowers 2020-09-14 | — lyrics —(Go Grizz)(Kio, Kio)Uh, met this pretty ting, nice to meet you, mucho gustoSweeter than a churro, she call me papi chuloYeah I'm single baby girl but how 'bout you though?Tryna make you my number oneTryna make you my numero unoSweet, sweet, sweet, sweetSweet, sweet, sweet, sweet-sweetSweet, sweet-sweet, sweet, sweetSweet, sweet, sweet, sweetSweet, sweet, sweet-sweetSweet, sweet-sweet, sweet, sweet, sweetShe's sexyI'm in love with her brain, man she's stuck on my mindShe only speaks when she has anEpiphany, kinda girl you wanna fuck all the timeRide me like I'm GinuwineI'll suck on her nipples, she's suckin' on mineShe told me hit it from behind,I stroke it, I pull out, I cum on her spineUh, I think that I found me a keeper, por favor mamacitaLet's do it like Mickey and Mallory,Get you some ice to go with your tequilaI just bought a Rolex, broke it in half 'cause this one's a creeperWe sipping liquor by the litre, pussy so good it put me in a sleeperWhen I look left in the morning there'sA bitch who's tryna stay (Who are you?)Did we smash or not man, I don't recognize her face (Who are you?)I don't need your talking or your weed you're tryna blaze (No)Me and Skep linked up and now we're dancing in the rave (Ahwoo)Sweet, sweet, sweet, sweetSweet, sweet, sweet, sweet-sweetSweet, sweet-sweet, sweet, sweetSweet, sweet, sweet, sweetSweet, sweet, sweet-sweetSweet, sweet-sweet, sweet, sweet, sweetCame out of the car and your bitches said "Hola"I'm smoking cigars and I'm drinking Coronas and I met this bitch whoWas dressed up in Rosa,I tell her come here, girl you're very hermosaTengo dinero, forget your mindCome outside, step man and look at my dimesSome tequila man I'm dropping my bandz,Take the weed off me man I'm dropping my bandzGot bitches way too fire, where the hell did I find her?I just had to describe her, other bitches don't like herIt's because she's getting all designer, yeah, mmm it's a minorYour other man he's tired, fuck him and then climb upDancingSweet, sweet, sweet, sweetYou got me dancingSweet, sweet, sweet, sweet-sweetSweet, sweet-sweet, sweet, sweetMoney's dancingSweet, sweet, sweet, sweetSweet, sweet, you got me dancing, sweet-sweetSweet, sweet-sweet, sweet, sweet, sweet
Do Ya Think I’m Sexy - Rod Stewart // slowed. slowed sunflowers 2020-09-13 | — lyrics —Sugar, sugarShe sits alone waiting for suggestionsHe's so nervous, avoiding all the questionsHis lips are dry, her heart is gently poundingDon't you just know exactly what they're thinkingIf you want my body and you think I'm sexyCome on, sugar, let me knowIf you really need me, just reach out and touch meCome on, honey, tell me so, tell me so, babyHe's acting shy, looking for an answerCome on honey, let's spend the night togetherNow hold on a minute before we go much furtherGive me a dime so I can phone my motherThey catch a cab to his high rise apartmentAt last he can tell her exactly what his heart meantIf you want my body and you think I'm sexyCome on honey, tell me soIf you really need me, just reach out and touch meCome on sugar, let me knowHis heart's beating like a drum'Cause at last he's got this girl homeRelax baby, now we are aloneThey wake at dawn 'cause all the birds are singin'Two total strangers but that ain't what they're thinkin'Outside it's cold, misty and it's rainin'They got each other, neither one's complainin'He say's, "I sorry but I'm out of milk and coffeeNever mind sugar we can watch the early movie"If you want my body and you think I'm sexyCome on sugar, let me knowIf you really need me, just reach out and touch meCome on honey, tell me soSugarIf you really need me, just reach out and touch meCome on, sugar, let me knowIf you really, really, really, really need meJust let me know, just reach out and touch meIf you really want me, just reach out and touch meCome on, sugar, let me knowIf you really need me, just reach out and touch meCome on, sugar, let me knowIf you, if you, if you really need me, just come on and tell me soJust reach out and tell me so
These Boots are Made for Walkin’ - Nancy Sinatra // slowed. slowed sunflowers 2020-09-10 | — lyrics —You keep saying you got something for meSomething you call love, but confessYou've been messin' where you shouldn't have been messin'And now someone else is getting all your bestThese boots are made for walkin'And that's just what they'll doOne of these days, these boots are gonna walk all over youYeahYou keep lyin' when you ought to be truthin'You keep losin' when you ought to not betYou keep samin' when you ought to be changin'Now what's right is right, but you ain't been right yetThese boots are made for walkin'And that's just what they'll doOne of these days, these boots are gonna walk all over youYou keep playin' where you shouldn't be playin'And you keep thinking that you'll never get burnt, hahI've just found me a brand new box of matches, yeahAnd what he knows you ain't had time to learnThese boots are made for walkin'And that's just what they'll doOne of these days, these boots are gonna walk all over youAre you ready, boots?Start walking
WANTED U - Joji // slowed. slowed sunflowers 2020-09-09 | — lyrics —Here I amTorn into a thousand shapes and foldsTorn into a thousand ways, I knowFornicate inside your broken homesBefore I throw a smile your way, no moreI can't tellIf all my answers correlate at allI'm telling you a thousand things I knowI've been missing a long timeTo know I had to moveI've been waiting my whole lifeTo know I wanted youAre you feeling me slowly?You can take your fucking timeAnd I promise I won't lieWe'll make it out aliveI'm on trialI'm not so good at hiding wholesome truthsYou see it on my face when I turn blueSo punish me, I'm hanging on your nooseSo pull me up so I can breathe with youI knowI've been missing a long timeTo know I had to moveI've been waiting my whole lifeTo know I wanted youAre you feeling me slowly?You can take your fucking timeAnd I promise I won't lieWe'll make it out aliveAh, ah, ah, ah
BAD KID - Night Lovell // slowed. slowed sunflowers 2020-09-09 | — lyrics —Ah, ah, ah, aaaah shit, niceSweetI've been on your ass for 20 days andI've been ridin' round this bitch looking for DavidThat nigga tryna take my money 'cause I made itLil pussy, I'mma make you feel this blade andAll your bitches comin' to me 'cause they love meShe said: "Daddy, I can feel it in my tummy"Pussy nigga tryna call his fuckin' mommyYou be laughin' but I swear this shit ain't funnyYou've been tryna tell me all this shit but, bitch, I'm doneLeave your crib, you'll find me dancing in AfghanistanShe be tryna tell me that she know that I'm the oneI just fucked that bitch inside the whip and then I run (Sweet)I'm so focused on this shit it got me goin' crazyTake you to my secret place if you my babyDon't you try to talk to me 'cause you ain't from my sideI make all these niggas focus on me till I die, yeahFlood nation, yeah, yeah, yeahYeah, yeah, yeah, 'cause they say'Cause they, mmhAll because I'm paid from these stories that I madeAll I think about is bad shitI can't help myself, they just tryna take my wealthYou won't catch me lackin'Pussy nigga try me, I might cut you like salamiWe don't really pass shitDo it all yourself, earn your motherfuckin' belt, bitch, ayy
Life of Brick - Brickboydior slowed sunflowers 2020-09-09 | — lyrics —This how it is and this how it ain'tThis how I live this life you can'tPush up in the wip getting rice to the poundI'm smoking I'm cooking jellato is stankI'm dipping in water I'm flowing UsainYou sipping on tessan I'm pouring up a drinkI'm fine for real I ain't shooting no blankI'm top 10 bitch, number one, bitch I'm rankedThe bass hit hard it's gone blow the speaker...You don't wanna meet herThat bitch got bodies that bitch a eaterI don't want internet I ain't her TwitterCan't fuck with no OP can't fuck with no bitchRide around town with a Glock and a stickCan't fuck with no punk can't fuck with no snitchI'm a snake in the grass but I'm doing the cuttingThat was your bitch but I'm doing her fucking herShe ate him up like he was a McNuggetI'm focused on racks I ain't worried about nothingCan't fuck with no school I'm chasing these racksYou was a junkie you smocking on crackWhole roof pop out when I hop on the trackI'ma shipping his ass now he ain't get no cashThis how it is and this how it ain'tThis how I live this life you can'tPush up in the wip getting rice to the poundI'm smoking I'm cooking jellato is stankI'm dipping in water I'm flowing UsainYou sipping on tessan I'm pouring up a drinkI'm fine for real I ain't shooting no blankI'm top 10 bitch, number one, bitch I'm rankedRide with that motherfucking Choppa I ride with that K okay spray okayPut that motherfucking stick to hisFace he had nothing to say ok pray okFocused on me give a fuck what you sayI'm broke as hell got nowhere to stay...Put them racks to the bankI'm up late at night getting buzzed...This how it is and this how it ain'tThe life of brick ain't nothing to playStay with that stick I'mma up it and sprayI'ma live how I want there ain't no other wayThis how it is and this how it ain'tThis how I live this life you can'tPush up in the wip getting rice to the poundI'm smoking I'm cooking jellato is stankThis how it is and this how it ain'tThis how I live this life you can'tPush up in the wip getting rice to the poundI'm smoking I'm cooking jellato is stank
Sex on Fire - Kings of Leon // slowed. slowed sunflowers 2020-09-09 | — lyrics —Lay where you're layingDon't make a soundI know they're watchingADVERTISINGThey're watchingAll the commotionThe kiddie-like playHas people talkingTalkingYouYour sex is on fireThe dark of the alleyThe breaking of dayHead while I'm drivin'I'm drivin'Soft lips are openThem knuckles are paleFeels like you're dyingYou're dyingYouYour sex is on fireConsumedWith the what's to transpireHot as a feverRattlin' bonesI could just taste itTaste itBut it's not foreverBut it's just tonightOh, we're still the greatestThe greatestThe greatestYouYour sex is on fireYouYour sex is on fireConsumedWith the what's to transpireAnd youYour sex is on fireConsumedWith the what's to transpire
Mansions - Matt Champion // slowed. slowed sunflowers 2020-09-09 | — lyrics —TV screen in your living roomStereo on highDreaming of a famous loveDancing high aboveDriving to your mansionWe can let it all outI'm too dirty for the sidewalkYou're too clean for the SouthThese people are the sameThese houses are the sameI'm glad I'm not aloneI'm glad you're not at homeI'm glad I'm not aloneSo many calls to your old cell phoneToo many walks to the parkSo many knocks on your childhood homeToo many drives in the darkNo one home for the weekendGirls come running, running in the hillsYou call me up slowly and hop in your BentleyMeet me at the hillsDriving to your mansionWe can let it all outI'm too dirty for the sidewalkYou're too clean for the SouthThese people are the sameThese houses are the sameI'm glad I'm not aloneI'm glad you're not at homeI'm glad I'm not alone
Do I Wanna Know? - Artic Monkeys // slowed. slowed sunflowers 2020-06-17 | — lyrics —Have you got colour in your cheeks?Do you ever get the fear that you can't shift the typeThat sticks around like summat in your teeth?Are there some aces up your sleeve?Have you no idea that you're in deep?I've dreamt about you nearly every night this weekHow many secrets can you keep?Cause there's this tune I foundThat makes me think of you somehowAnd I play it on repeatUntil I fall asleepSpilling drinks on my settee(Do I wanna know?)If this feeling flows both ways?(Sad to see you go)Was sorta hoping that you'd stay(Baby, we both know)That the nights were mainly madeFor saying things that you can't say tomorrow dayCrawling back to youEver thought of calling when you've had a few?Cause I always doMaybe I'm too busy being yours to fall for somebody newNow I've thought it throughCrawling back to you So have you got the guts?Been wondering if your heart's still openAnd if so, I wanna know what time it shutsSimmer down and pucker upI'm sorry to interrupt, it's just I'm constantly on the cuspOf trying to kiss youI don't know if you feel the same as I doWe could be together if you wanted to(Do I wanna know?)If this feeling flows both ways?(Sad to see you go)Was sorta hoping that you'd stay(Baby, we both know)That the nights were mainly madeFor saying things that you can't say tomorrow dayCrawling back to youEver thought of calling when you've had a few?Cause I always doMaybe I'm too busy being yours to fall for somebody newNow I've thought it throughCrawling back to you(Do I wanna know?)If this feeling flows both ways?(Sad to see you go)Was sorta hoping that you'd stay(Baby, we both know)That the nights were mainly madeFor saying things that you can't say tomorrow day(Do I wanna know?)If this feeling flows both ways?Too busy being yours to fall(Sad to see you go)Ever thought of calling darling?(Do I wanna know?)If this feeling flows both ways?Do you want me crawling back to you?
90mh - Trefuego // slowed. slowed sunflowers 2020-04-07 | — lyrics —Ayy, yeah, ayyAyyYou don't really want smoke, you ain't 'bout that shitI been cruisin' down the block with a bad ass bitchWith my mind on the chips and this .9 on my hipFucked then I dip, say I'm finna' take a tripYou don't really want smoke, you ain't 'bout that shitI been cruisin' down the block with a bad ass bitchWith my mind on the chips and this .9 on my hipFucked then I dip, say I'm finna' take a tripNigga too icy, I pull up in layersDon't need a plate, I'm still gonna' slay herMind on the bread but I'm not a bakerNeed to teach school with the way that I get paperI don't fuck with 12, don't fuck with no rulesI do fuck with guns, so hand me that RugerPass me the gas, I'm finna' get higherDon't need a test, I know she a liarNiggas dumb as hell, they don't got no bread, but won't bailThey don't fuck with nobody, but won't mailDon't send me your tape, it won't sellYo, I'm sorry ho, that I couldn't be your Romeo'Cause you was too focused on JulioAnd now I'm too focused on getting dough, bitch You don't really want smoke, you ain't 'bout that shitI been cruisin' down the block with a bad ass bitchWith my mind on the chips and this .9 on my hipFucked then I dip, say I'm finna' take a tripYou don't really want smoke, you ain't 'bout that shitI been cruisin' down the block with a bad ass bitchWith my mind on the chips and this .9 on my hipFucked then I dip, say I'm finna' take a tripWater my diamonds, my body shinin'She follow like Simon, get hit like a LionCall up the plug 'cause I'm rollin' a budYou're not from the hood, get that understoodI tote the MAC, get hit in the back'Cause we carry tacks and all of this shit rackI'm in the booth and I'm smokin' on cookieI know that I'm fresh but I'm still not a rookie, bitchAyyOn my mamaOn my mama, niggaOn my mama, this heat (For real, nigga)Ayy, FUEGOAyy, ayy, ayyAyy, FUEGO
Got to Give It Up (Pt. 1) - Marvin Gaye // slowed. slowed sunflowers 2019-12-18 | — lyrics —I used to go out to partiesAnd stand around'Cause I was too nervousTo really get downBut my bodyYearned to be freeI got up on the floor and thoughtSomebody could choose meNo more standin'There beside the wallsFinally got myself together, babyAnd I'm havin' a ballAs long as you're groovin'There's always a chanceSomebody watchin'Might wanna make romanceMove your bodyOoh baby, you dance all nightTo the groove andFeel alrightEverybody's groovin'On like a foolBut if you see meSpread out and let me inBaby, just partyHigh and lowLet me step intoYour erotic zoneMove it upTurn it 'roundOoh, shake it downYou can love me when you want to, babeThis is such a groovy party, babyWe're here face to faceEverybody's swingin'This is such a groovy placeAll the young ladies are so fineYou're movin' your bodyEasy with no doubtsI know what you thinkin', babyYou wanna turn me outI think I'm gonna let you do it, babeKeep on dancin'You got to get itGot to give it up
Let Me Know (I Wonder Why Freestyle) - Juice WRLD // slowed. slowed sunflowers 2019-12-18 | — lyrics —Let me know, let me know, let me knowLet me know what's up with you, oohLet me know, let me knowLet me know, let me know if you comfortable, oohLet me know, let me knowLet me know, let me know what's up with you, oohLet me know, let me knowLet me know, let me know if you comfortable, oohI found your vibe, and I- and I found my high, yeahLet's touch the sky, I'ma- I'ma change your life, yeahDo you realize I love the way you look me in my eyes, yeah?Don't kill my vibe, nigga, don't kill my vibe, yeahOn top of my game nigga we aren't the same, ayyI wonder why lame niggas think that they run thingsI wonder why, I- I wonder why, yeahJust feel the vibes, just- just feel the vibes, yeahLet me know, let me know, let me knowLet me know what's up with you, oohLet me know, let me knowLet me know, let me know if you comfortable, oohLet me know, let me knowLet me know, let me know what's up with you, oohLet me know, let me knowLet me know, let me know if you comfortable, oohNow when you left- left, it wasn't right, yeahI took a left, swerve, then I took a right, yeahI was feeling right, yeah, see it in the night airThey talking dumb, well frankly I don't careDo you realize I'm the man and I'm in my prime, yeah?And it's my time, I swear to god I won't waste no time, yeahYou ain't worth a dime, no, you ain't worth a dime, yeahStill on my mind, whoa, you're still on my mind, yeahLet me know, let me know, let me knowLet me know what's up with you, oohLet me know, let me knowLet me know, let me know if you comfortable, oohLet me know, let me knowLet me know, let me know what's up with you, oohLet me know, let me knowLet me know, let me know if you comfortable, oohI wonder why, I- I wonder why, yeahJust feel the vibes, just- just feel the vibesI wonder why, I- I wonder why, yeahJust feel the vibes, just- just feel the vibesI wonder why, I- I wonder why, yeahJust feel the vibes, just- just feel the vibesJust feel the vibes, just- just feel the vibes
Dark Red - Steve Lacey // slowed. slowed sunflowers 2019-12-17 | — lyrics —Something bad is 'bout to happen to meI don't know it but I feel it comin'Might be so sad, might leave my nose runningI just hope she don't wanna leave meDon't you give me up, please don't give upHoney, I belong with you, and only you, babyOnly you, my girl, only you, babeOnly you, darling, only you, babeOnly you, my girl, only you, babeOnly you, darling, only youSomething bad is 'bout to happen to meWhy I feel this way I don't know maybeI think of her so much it drives me crazyI just don't want her to leave meDon't you give me up, please don't give upHoney, I belong with you and only you, babyOnly you, my girl, only you, babeOnly you, darling, only you, babeOnly you, my girl, only you, babeOnly you, darling, only youWhat if she's fineIt's my mind that's wrongAnd I just let bad thoughtsLinger for far too longWhat if (if!), she's fine (fine!)It's my mind that's wrongAnd I just (just!) let bad thoughts (thoughts!)Linger for far too longDon't you give me up, please don't give upHoney, I belong, with you, only you, babyOnly you, my girl, only you, babeOnly you, darling, only you, babeOnly you, my girl, only you, babeOnly you, darling, only you
You & Me (Flume Remix) - Disclosure // slowed. slowed sunflowers 2019-12-17 | — lyrics —Gonna be you and meIt's gonna be everything youYou've ever dreamedIt's gonna be who and meIt's gonna be everythingGonna be you and meGonna be everything youYou've ever dreamedGonna be who and meGonna be everything...Eh, eh, ehBe, eh, ehHave you gone off your loveEh, ehHave you gone off your loveEh, ehHave you gone off your loveEh, ehHave you gone off your loveIt's gonna be you and meGonna be everything youYou've ever dreamedGonna be you and meGonna be everything...Eh, eh, ehBe, eh, ehHave you gone off your loveEh, ehHave you gone off your loveEh, ehHave you gone off your loveEh, ehHave you gone off your loveEh
Never - Mag.Lo // slowed. slowed sunflowers 2019-12-17 | — lyrics —Boil water for my french pressLight and L to aleviate the head stressMy emotions roll over like the head restOn the plane I connected under sunsetsStart a rhyme for the time I got nothing leftMoms screaming times beaming gotta make the bestOut of this holiday weekend what a successIm not high this evening what an upsetWhich flight will get me lifted where the sun restTime zones, dont know if shes up yetGoogle drone, metro phone, whats the subsetFinding out on your location what is obsessI'm just kidding for the moment maybe not yetSteady chasing your reflection, so eternal yetShe wasMountainous like denverIts cold inside this rentalOh how you would NovemberHug me tigther in the winterSweater sessions, touching linenFire burning on your shoulder, you rememberThat our life is all worth livingEven in times of forgivenessIt hurts to be so coldSeeing you warm within DecemberWithout your favorite niggaBob prolly could paint that picturesLeaving flowers on your windowsBecause youre my favorite artYou're my canvas, you're my heartsOn this tablet I forgotAll this love from the startHas got me thinking of this since we are apartNever (Never)Never have I met someone like youNever (Never)Never have I met someone like youLet's get this poppin' famI'm ready for the world tourShowed me two options so I had to take the third doorHad to take some time to analyze what really hurts moreVacant from the 9-5 or being poor and goin' for itSome say I'll be without, but time is all we really haveWalkin round with hazey vision living in a time lapseWe were never meant for that, I admire momma, spent her lifeSo my environment's condusive to aspiring, She's ironcladWhen life strikes, she fires back, resilient despite my dadsAbsence, oh I admire thatGot my CDs, my T's and my flyers packedThis for my young lads and those who love my prior actsLump me with the 2010 kids who rap sad, an act cathartic,middle class agression once expressed through wack guitar riffsToo profound leave a passerby so astoundedWhy this kid lose his shit in the parking lot of target?Yo it's deeper than thatThis ain't for the niggas who would tweet before actThis is for my people out of reach of relief, can't speak so they rapFor the tongue tied young minds out seekin' a gatHoldin' on to they sanity while we preachin our sentimentsOf love in humanity while they can't see the evidenceBeen through the ringer of self-doubt and depressionIt ain't a preference,I hope they can hear me, cause I'll be here tellin them thatNever (Never)Never have I met someone like youNever (Never)Never have I met someone like youTurbulence (Turbulence!)Is more than mere disturbances(Helps you learn to yearn for life!)To reassess your worth and shitKeep it in (Balance!)Try to have a (Good Time!)Treat yourself and seek some help (and you'll be just fine)Turbulence (Turbulence!)Is more than mere disturbances(Helps you learn to yearn for life!)To reassess your worth and shitKeep it in (Balance!)Try to have a (Good Time!)Don't forget to be yourselfAnd you'll be just fine...I'll be just fine?
Princess of China - Coldplay & Rhianna // slowed. slowed sunflowers 2019-12-17 | — lyrics —Once upon a time somebody ranSomebody ran away saying fast as I canI've got to go, I've got to go Once upon a time we fell apartYou're holding in your hands the two halves of my heartOnce upon a time, we burned brightNow all we ever seem to do is fightOn and on...And on and on and onOnce upon a time on the same side.Once upon a time on the same side, in the same gameAnd why'd you have to go, have to go and throw water on my flameI could've been a princess, you'd be a kingCould've had a castle, and worn a ringBut no, you let me goI could've been a princess, you'd be a kingCould've had a castle, and worn a ringBut no, you let me goAnd stole my starLa, la, la, la...You stole my starLa, la, la, la...Cause you really hurt meNo, you really hurt meCause you really hurt meNo, you really hurt meCause you really hurt meOoh, You really hurt meCause you really hurt meOoh You really hurt me...
The Weekend - SZA // slowed. slowed sunflowers 2019-12-17 | — lyrics —You say you got a girlHow you want me?How you want me when you got a girl? The feelin' is reckless of knowin' it's selfishKnowin' I'm desperateGettin' all in your love, fallin' all over love, likeDo it to last, lastHanging out the back, all up in your lapLike is you comin' home?Is you out with her?I don't care long as you're here by ten-thirtyNo later than, drop them drawersGive me what I wantMy man is my man is your manHeard it's her man tooMy man is my man is your manHeard that's her manTuesday and Wednesday, Thursday and FridayI just keep him satisfied through the weekendYou're like nine to five, I'm the weekendMake him lose his mind every weekendYou take Wednesday, ThursdayThen just send him my wayThink I got it covered for the weekendI gotta say I'm in the mood for a little bit more of thatI mean I'm saying what kind of deal is two days?I need me at least 'bout four of themMore of them, more of you on meOn us, just tell me you want me, yeahMonday and I'll be at your doorReady to take her placeReady to give youWhat you've been missin' on weekdaysWhat you've been waitin' forTen and thirty, no later thanDrop them drawers, I know what you wantMy man is my man is your manHeard it's her man tooMy man is my man is your manHeard that's her manTuesday and Wednesday, Thursday and FridayI just keep him satisfied through the weekendYou're like nine to five, I'm the weekendMake him lose his mind every weekendYou take Wednesday, ThursdayThen just send him my wayThink I got it covered for the weekendAyyyBright ideasWe got bright ideasAyyyBright ideasWe got bright ideasAyyyBright ideasWe got bright ideas
Haunted - Beyonce // slowed. slowed sunflowers 2019-12-17 | — lyrics —It's what you doIt's what you seeI know if I'm haunting youYou must be haunting meIt's where we goIt's where we'll beI know if I'm on to you, I'm on to youOn to you, you must be on to meMy haunted lungsGhost in the sheetsI know if I'm haunting youYou must be haunting meMy wicked tongue, where will it be?I know if I'm on to you, I'm on to youOn to you, I'm on to youOn to you, you must be on to meYou want me?I walk down the hallwayYou lucky?The bedroom's the wrong waySlap me, I'm pinned to the doorwayKiss, bite, foreplayMy haunted lungsGhost in the sheetsI know if I'm haunting youYou must be haunting meMy wicked tongue, where will it be?I know if I'm on to youYou must be on to meIt's what we seeI know if I'm haunting youYou must be haunting meIt's where we goIt's where we'll beI know if I'm on to you, I'm on to youOn to you, I'm on to youYou must be onto me(Onto you, I'm onto you)You must be onto me(Onto you, I'm onto you)You must be onto me(Onto you, I'm onto you)You must be onto me(Onto you, I'm onto you)Me (onto you, I'm onto you)Me (onto you, I'm onto you)Me (onto you, I'm onto you)Me (onto you, I'm onto you)Me (onto you, I'm onto you)
You Like Me (OZZIE remix) - Paris Jones // slowed. slowed sunflowers 2019-12-17 | — lyrics —now you don't wanna say goodbyebaby let's smoke the pain awayoh, maybe only i can never say thatstraight edgebut baby all jokes aside,i just wanna hear you say you like it girlbaby oh you like me baby oh you like me baby oh you like me baby oh you like meif you wanna know my namebut you took my namewhere are our lives supposed to be at?i never wanna say goodbye, no.baby, drink the pain awaymaybe only on opposite days, yeahstraight edgebut really, all jokes asidei just wanna hear you say, you like it girlbaby, you like me baby, you like mebaby, you like mebaby, you like mebaby, you like mebaby, you like mebaby, you like mebaby, you like me
Can’t Feel My Legs - Don Toliver // slowed. slowed sunflowers 2019-12-17 | — lyrics —I had to sit you down, to talk about itIt shows me a lot from your silenceYou told all your friends that I'm violentBut you can quit the cap, know you lyin'I had to beat it up, to stay insideAnd your tears are happiness, they way you cryI keep a couple xans up in my rideI know you want it all, but it's all mineOh-oh-oh-ohI can't feel my legs (Legs)I can't feel my legs (Legs)I can't feel my-Oh-oh-oh-ohI can't feel my legs (Legs)I can't feel my legs (Legs)I can't feel my-Let me tell you 'bout a story, 'bout a couple of xansI was fucking 'round in Houston, with a couple of fansBut excuse me, they was groupies, they was not in the planEither way we popped pills and we all held handsI had to sit you down, to talk about itIt shows me a lot from your silenceYou told all your friends that I'm violentBut you can quit the cap, know you lyin'I had to beat it up, to stay insideAnd your tears are happiness, the way you cryI keep a couple xans up in my rideI know you want it all, but it's all mineOh-oh-oh-ohI can't feel my legs (Legs)I can't feel my legs (Legs)I can't feel my-Oh-oh-oh-ohI can't feel my legs (Legs)I can't feel my legs (Legs)I can't feel my-I'm way too drunk (Uh-huh)I'm way too numb (Yeah, yeah)I'm gettin' that head (Oh, oh)This bitch goin' dumb (Oh my)Call your friends (Brr, brr)They can all get in (They can all get in)Take a ride in my BenzTake a ride through the endsI had to sit you down, to talk about itIt shows me a lot from your silenceYou told all your friends that I'm violentBut you can quit the cap, know you lyin'I had to beat it up, to stay insideAnd your tears are happiness, the way you cryI keep a couple xans up in my rideI know you want it all, but it's all mineOh-oh-oh-ohI can't feel my legs (Legs)I can't feel my legs (Legs)I can't feel my-Oh-oh-oh-ohI can't feel my legs (Legs)I can't feel my legs (Legs)I can't feel my-
BOYFREN - LoveLeo // slowed. slowed sunflowers 2019-12-17 | You know I'm grade AYa boyfriend wanna B meYou go outta your way To make sure you don't C meYou should break up with your boyfriendYou should break up with your boyfriendYou should break up with your boyfriendAnd get with meI'm bored and I'm outta my mindFingers crossed I hope that I'll be fineDoing my best to make it rhyme(Now I'm)Runnin' runnin' runnin' runnin'Runnin' runnin' runnin' runnin'Runnin runnin out of timeBet you think your boyfriend's cool 'cause he's got nice clothesWonder who he saw wearing those (Me!)I really think that you should break up with him soonYou should break up with your boyfriendYou should break up with your boyfriendYou should break up with your boyfriendAnd get with meI come through (Oh no)Like a wrecking ballAnd break these walls (Oh god)That you kept him toAnd I can't sleep (Oh no)The night I slept with youAnd I can't say (Oh god)That I'm in love with youI come through (Oh no)Like a wrecking ballAnd break these walls (Oh god)That you kept him toAnd I can't sleep (Oh no)The night I slept with youAnd I can't say (Oh god)That I'm in love with youYou should break up with your boyfriendYou should break up with your boyfriendYou should break up with your boyfriend
It’s Up Freestyle - Lil Keed // slowed. slowed sunflowers 2019-12-17 | — lyrics —Yeah, what 'bout now?Huh, yeah, what 'bout now?Ooh, yeah, what 'bout now?Fore'nIt's upOh Lord, Jetson made another oneKeed talk to 'emWalked in, walked in, this Bentley truck you can crawl inGucci sweatsuit, yeah, they thought I was joggin'I'm just gettin' these front-ends,these back-ends, these racks in (No cap)Nigga, fuck your plug, I heard he taxin', we whack him (Yeah)Bitch, I'm ballin' out, I got bad bitches at my house (No cap)Yeah, that ho too lazy,I get in her mouth then I kick her out (Boom-boom-boom)Yeah, Chanel shoebox full of racks, no safe in the house (Chaney-ney)Yeah, these bitches see me bringthese racks to the club, they fallin' outI'ma Milly Rock, yeah, with that Richard Mille (Richard Mille)Yeah, these niggas envy,put racks on their head like beanies (Rack, rack, racks)Yeah, I crashed the scat pack, but it was not rentedYeah, these racks in my pants extra green like spinach (Say what)Ooh, (Keed talk to 'em) ooh, in this ho mouthLike she lost her tooth, with some Crips too, huhBut I'm big Blood, blatt, blatt, shoot at his roofYSL the gang, she said this chain, she tryna choose (Slatt-slatt)Bitch, I'm with your ho, yeah, yeah, with your ho (Slatt-slatt)Last night with your ho, the whole gang did your ho (Slatt-slatt)Pass her back, bro, shit that's all you aught to knowShit I heard he low, shit, I'm jerkin' in her throat (I'm you)Walked in, walked in, this Bentley truck you can crawl inGucci sweatsuit, yeah, they thought I was joggin'I'm just gettin' these front-ends,these back-ends, these racks in (No cap)Nigga, fuck your plug, I heard he taxin', we whack him (Yeah)Bitch, I'm ballin' out, I got bad bitches at my house (No cap)Yeah, that ho too lazy,I get in her mouth then I kick her out (Boom-boom-boom)Yeah, Chanel shoebox full of racks, no safe in the house (Chaney-ney)Yeah, these bitches see me bringthese racks to the club, they fallin' outBack from my boy Gump's, (Choo-choo) yeah (Go)And we just left LA, smokin' exotic strains, yeah (LA)Yeah, yeah, CC, cop 'em by the pairs (Chaney-ney)Yeah, yeah, just off Triller, I make a mill'Yeah, yeah, double CC on the chairs (Chaney-ney)Yeah, yeah, havin' Fear of God drip for realYeah, yeah, snake on the shirts, not no bearsYeah, yeah, chopper hit him, hope he left a willYeah, yeah, Keed gon' get these racks upEarly mornin' gettin' in, yeah, I love these racksYeah, we smokin' OG while countin' these racksYeah, we smoked your OG 'cause he is a ratWalked in, walked in, this Bentley truck you can crawl inGucci sweatsuit, yeah, they thought I was joggin'I'm just gettin' these front-ends,these back-ends, these racks in (No cap)Nigga, fuck your plug, I heard he taxin', we whack him (Yeah)Bitch, I'm ballin' out, I got bad bitches at my house (No cap)Yeah, that ho too lazy,I get in her mouth then I kick her out (Boom-boom-boom)Yeah, Chanel shoebox full of racks, no safe in the house (Chaney-ney)Yeah, these bitches see me bringthese racks to the club, they fallin' out
Carbonated Water - Ski Mask the Slump God // slowed. slowed sunflowers 2019-12-17 | — lyrics —Posted with that pump (I'm posted, pump)Relay with that pump (Uh, race, race-race)Posted with that pump (Uh, yuh, ayy, ayy)Relay with that pump (Uh, okay, race, race-race)Revenge on my body, mhm (Uh, revenge, we are very much in this motherfucker)She want meet my shawty, mhm (Uh, my back)Revenge on my body, mhm (Uh)Oh my god, Ronny (Bitch, woo, yuh)Dick gon' hurt her stomach (Dick-dick, yeah), she gon' need a Tums (Ooh)Plummeted from the solar (Yuh, ooh), put me on your gums (Oh, oh, okay)You can still get jacked like cactus (Oh, oh, okay)There's quarterneck stars on my necklace (Oh, oh, okay)I be on my South Park shit, smokin' the cat piss (Smoke, smoke, smoke, smoke)Rest in peace, X, that's vro, and we don't forget shit (Ayy, ayy)That mean I shoot backwards, backwards (Ayy, bitch)That mean I shoot backwards (Yuh, chills)Motherfucker I be blackin' out, be matchin' outThe color of my whips so beat, be blackin' outA bundle to my money ain't really perpetualThese niggas got no spine (Spine), we call 'em a vegetable (Yah)Your bitch call me tic-tac-toe, she get the X and O's (Woo)Hugs and kisses for when I tow my little boat (Yeah)Look at the top of my head, horns grown, goatBill Nye the Science Guy, Fendi white lab coat (Hahaha)I'm a nicotine soldier, say, "Drinkin' cyanide" (What? What?)Finger fuckin' my luck, fuck a four-leaf clover (What? What?)Bent the world over, I'm ready to die tonight (What? What?)Bad chicks at the ice that went on my shoulder (What? What? What? Ayy)Carbonated waterNigga been poppin' like a cherry Coke soda that is shook in OctoberWonder what he told you to make you bend under pressure like the fucker was a folderThat mean I shoot backwards (Huh?), backwards (Huh?)That mean I shoot backwards (Okay)Slit the b*tch on a bitch, had to slaughter f*ckPussy makin' sounds like a otter tail in waterWhy you try to hit me? Like I was a driverLucky things on me, nigga, learned to play FroggerYes I try to lick her, I'ma egg nog herTry to kick it with her, Messi, no soccerSpongebob pet, Gary, I'm a slimy motherfuckerLookin' for a Fairly Odd mother, like my name CrockerGreen Goblin, no, the Grinch, stealin' out the stockingsHotter than some chicken grease, the pot's stove, made from CrockerOh, the teeny bop, pull-up like a diaper on a toddler (Huh, huh)Hit strong like a linebacker, Brian Urlacher (Okay)Uh, wizard, Harry Potter (Huh)I'm very conspicuous (Yuh, yuh), maybe it's because that I'm the type to be a martyr (Yeah)Death before dishonor (Huh), keep the blade on meI'm the type to give the heebie-jeebies to the Holy Father (Huh)Like Davey Jones locker (Yeah), wrist wetter than a fuckin' flounderCan you pretty please pass me the tartar?Where's authenticity, need to have order (Need to have it)Niggas finessin' the swag, bag, yeah, you bought it (Ayy, yuh)That mean I shoot backwards (Huh? What), backwards (Okay)That mean I shoot backwards (Water)I'm a nicotine soldier, say, "Drinkin' cyanide"Finger fuckin' my luck, fuck a four-leaf cloverBent the world over, I'm ready to die tonightBad chicks at the ice that went on my shoulderCarbonated waterNigga been poppin' like a cherry Coke soda that is shook in OctoberWonder what told you to make you bend under pressure like the fucker was a folderMoney my odor, sunsets, manifestMust be something in the fucking Florida waterThat mean I shoot backwards, backwardsThat mean I shoot backwardsRace, race-race
Big Poppa - The Notorious B.I.G. // slowed. slowed sunflowers 2019-12-17 | — lyrics —Uh uh, check it out, uh, Junior Mafia uhI like this, yeah, uh, yeah, 94To all the ladies in the place with style and graceAllow me to lace these lyrical duches in your bushesWho rock grooves and make moves with all the mommiesThe back of the club, sippin' moet, is where you'll find meThe back of the club, mackin' hoes, my crew's behind meMad question askin', blunt passin', music blastin', but I just can't quitBecause one of these honies biggie gotta creep withSleep with, keep the ep a secret why notWhy blow up my spot 'cause we both got caughtNow check it, I got more mack than Craig and in the bedBelieve me sweety I got enough to feed the needyNo need to be greedy I got mad friends with Benz'sC notes by the layers, true fucking playersJump in the Rover and come overTell your friends jump in the GS-3, I got the chronic by the treeI love it when you call me big poppaThrow your hands in the air, if youse a true playerI love it when you call me big poppaTo the honies gettin' money playin' niggas like dummiesI love it when you call me big poppaYou got a gun up in your waist please don't shoot up the place, why?'Cause I see some ladies tonight that should be havin' my baby, baby, uhStraight up honey really I'm askin'Most of these niggas think they be mackin' but they be actin'Who they attractin' with that line, "What's your name, what's your sign?"Soon as he buy that wine I just creep up from behindAnd ask what your interests are, "Who you be with?"Things to make you smile, what numbers to dialYou gon' be here for a while, I'm gon' go call my crewYou go call your crew, we can rendezvous at the bar around twoPlans to leave, throw the keys to little ceasePull the truck up, front and roll up the next bluntSo we can steam on the way to the telly go fill my bellyA T bone steak, cheese eggs and Welch's grapeConversate for a few 'cause in a few, we gon' doWhat we came to do, ain't that right booForget the telly we just go to the cribAnd watch a movie in the Jacuzzi Smoke, L's while you do meI love it when you call me big poppaThrow your hands in the air, if youse a true playerI love it when you call me big poppaTo the honies gettin' money playin' niggas like dummiesI love it when you call me big poppa You got a gun up in your waist please don't shoot up the place, why?'Cause I see some ladies tonight that should be havin' my baby, baby, uhHow ya livin' Biggie Smalls?In mansion and Benz's, givin' ends to my friends and it feels stupendousTremendous cream, fuck a dollar and a dreamStill tote gats strapped with infrared beamsChoppin' O's, smokin' lye an' optimo'sMoney hoes and clothes all a nigga knows a foolish pleasure, whateverI had to find the buried treasure, so grams I had to measureHowever living better now Gucci sweater nowDrop top BM's I'm the man girlfriendHoney check it, tell your friends, to get with my friendsAnd we could be friends, shit we can do this every weekendAight? Is that aight with you? Yeah, keep bangin'I love it when you call me big poppaThrow your hands in the air, if youse a true playerI love it when you call me big poppaTo the honies gettin' money playin' niggas like dummiesI love it when you call me big poppaYou got a gun up in your waist please don't shoot up the place, why?'Cause I see some ladies tonight that should be havin' my baby, baby, uhUh, check it out, uh, Puff Daddy, Biggie SmallsJunior Mafia, represent baby baby, uh
Revenge - XXXTENTACION // slowed. slowed sunflowers 2019-12-16 | — lyrics —I think I...I think I finallyFound a way to forgive myselfFor the mistakes I made in my pastI think that's the first step, right?Do you agree?I've dug two graves for us, my dearCan't pretend that I was perfect leavin' you in fearOh man, what a world, the things I hearIf I could act on my revenge, oh would I?Some kill, some steal, some break your heartAnd you'd have thought that I would let it go and let you walkWell, broken hearts break bones, so break up fastAnd I don't wanna let it go, so in my grave I'll rotI've dug two graves for us, my dearCan't pretend that I was perfect, leavin' you in fearOh man, what a world, the things I hearIf I could act on my revenge, then oh, would I?Some kill, some steal, some break your heartAnd you'd have thought that I would let it go and let you walkWell, broken hearts break bones, so break up fastIn my grave I'll rotIn my grave I'll rotIn my grave I'll rotIn my grave I'll rotIn my grave I'll rotIn my grave I'll rotIn my grave I'll rot
Celly Blowing Up - FridayNite // slowed. slowed sunflowers 2019-12-16 | — lyrics —Yeah YeahWoahAyyeYeahWoah WoahHey!Got my Celly blowing upI don't wanna answer noI don't wanna answer noGot my Celly blowing upI don't wanna answer noI don't wanna answer noI don't wanna answer noGot my Celly blowing upI don't wanna answer noI don't wanna answer noI don't wanna answer noGot my Celly blowing upI dont wanna answer noI don't wanna answer noI don't wanna answer noWho that on the phone (What!)Who that on the phone (What!)If that is your bitch tell your bitch to go homeMan I swear they always hatingBut only on the low lowI gone head and pick 'em offThey like Tony RomoI'ma kill it man if you get me on your songYeah I'ma kill it manNow it's my songHow they fucking throwin shadeIf they go and dap me upYou a lame nigga manI can't hang witchaGot my Celly blowing upI don't wanna answer noI don't wanna answer noI don't wanna answer noGot my motherfucker Celly blowing upGot my motherfucker Celly blowing upGot my Celly blowing upI don't wanna answer noI don't wanna answer noI don't wanna answer noGot my Celly blowing upI dont wanna answer noI don't wanna answer noI don't wanna answer noGot my Celly blowing upI dont wanna answer noI don't wanna answer noI don't wanna answer noGot my Celly blowing upI dont wanna answer noI don't wanna answer noI don't wanna answer noShit ShitYeah it's coming backAll up on the track, all up on the trackAnd my cellly blowing upI don't wanna answer thatGot my Celly blowing upI dont wanna answer noI don't wanna answer noI don't wanna answer noGot my Celly blowing upI dont wanna answer noI don't wanna answer noI don't wanna answer no
Big Jet Plane - Angus et Julia Stone // slowed. slowed sunflowers 2019-12-16 | — lyrics —She said, hello misterPleased to meet youI wanna hold herI wanna kiss herShe smelled of daisiesShe smelled of daisiesShe drive me crazyShe drive me crazyGonna take her for a ride on a big jet planeGonna take her for a ride on a big jet planeHey, heyHey, heyBe my loverMy lady riverCan I take yaTake ya higherGonna take her for a ride on a big jet planeGonna take her for a ride on a big jet planeGonna take her for a ride on a big jet planeGonna take her for a ride on a big jet planeHey, heyHey, heyHey, heyHey, heyGonna hold yaGonna kiss you in my armsGonna take yaAway from harmGonna hold yaGonna kiss you in my armsGonna take yaAway from harmGonna take her for a ride on a big jet planeGonna take her for a ride on a big jet planeGonna take her for a ride on a big jet planeGonna take her for a ride on a big jet planeHey, heyHey, heyHey, heyHey, heyHey, hey
Do Not Disturb - Smokepurpp (ft. Lil Yachty & Offset) // slowed. slowed sunflowers 2019-12-16 | — lyrics —I ain't really finna tell y'all how to get away with murda and shitAye, aye, yeahMurda bless yo' trapMurda bless yo' trapBitch, aye, ooDiamond on my neck like river (oo)I just fucked a bitch on Twitter (yeah)Put the K to his mouth like a motherfuckin' dinnerCall lil' bitch get head like a pillow (yuh)Huh, woo, wooTats on my body, and my face too (yeah)Damn, lil' bih' got attitude (damn)If her ass fat, I'mma smack too (woo)Rollie on my wrist, it's a bust down (splash)Hit your bitch from the back, she get bust down (yuh)Bitch, I'm a dog, I'm a mad hound (what?)Might as well put me in the dog pound (yeah)Don't hit my phone (huh?)That shit on do not disturb (yeah)AK make a footwork jerk (Lil Purpp)Tu-tu-tu, headshot dur (yeah)Don't hit my phone (huh)That shit on do not disturb (brr)Lil Purpp be off of the percHop in the Lamb, and that shit goin' skrrt(Lil Boat, Lil Boat, Lil Boat, Lil Boat, yeah)Sippin' on purple with Purpp (Purpp)Bentley coupe, this not no Chrysler (skrt skrt)Fuck on that bitch, and you wifed herFuck I look like doing cyphersI'm getting richer now (uh)Finna start saying no to pictures now (uh)These bitches tripping (tripping)After I fuck, bitch I'm dippin' (I'm dippin')Big Benz on track, that shit Crippin' (skrrt)Yeah that shit blueUsed to sip Hi-Tech like I had the fluTold that lil' baby, come suck on the crewAin't no-one new 'round Lil Boat but you (woo)All of my watches over 60 (yeah)Audemars Piguet, make it do a 360 (damn)They hop out the coupe, and your hood and get risky (skrrt skrrt)In the spot with a strap 'causesecurity didn't frisk me (boom boom boom)Don't hit my phone (Lil Boat)That shit on do not disturb (fuck wit' me, fuck wit' me)AK make a footwork jerk (yeah)Tu-tu-tu, headshot dur (yeah)Don't hit my phone (huh) (gang)That shit on do not disturb (Lil Boat)Lil Purpp be off of the perc (Lil Boat)Hop in the Lamb, and that shit goin' skrrt (skrrt skrrt skrrt skrrt)(Woo, woo, woo, Offset!)Smokin' on runts, no nerds (hey)Hang a fuckboy like a hall of fame jersey (jersey)All it's gon' take is one word (one)Run in yo' house while you there, that's a burglary (ayy)For the nights and we fuckin' them thots (for the nights)For the Patek, I Rollie the watch (for the Patek)Off an addy, go cop a robot (off an addy)My bitch she plastic, she bust down a yacht (woo)I keep the du-du-du strapped at my crotch (du-du-du)I got them woo-woo-woos on the third aisle (woo-woo-woo)Goyard got racks in the kangaroo pouch (racks)Sippin' the mud, live on the cloud (woo)Chopper got nuts, 100 round yard (Yao Ming)Bitch boy, put on a blouse (ayy)I put a bullet right into yo' vowels (bow-bow)My crew turnin' heads like a owl (bitch)Don't hit my phone (yeah, huh?)That shit on do not disturb (aye)AK make a footwork jerk (yeah)Tu-tu-tu, headshot dur (yeah)Don't hit my phone (hello)That shit on do not disturb (brr brr)Lil Purpp be off of the percHop in the Lamb, and that shit goin' skrrt
Could You Be Loved - Bob Marley & The Wailers // slowed. slowed sunflowers 2019-12-16 | — lyrics—Could you be loved and be loved?Could you be loved and be loved?Don't let them fool yaOr even try to school yaOh no!We've got a mind of our ownSo go to hell if what you're thinking is not rightLove would never leave us aloneA-yin the darkness there must come out to lightCould you be loved and be loved?Could you be loved, woh now, and be loved?(The road of life is rocky and you may stumble tooSo while you point your fingers someone else is judging you)Love your brotherman (could you be, could you be, could you be loved?Could you be, could you be loved?)(Could you be, could you be, could you be loved?)(Could you be, could you be loved?)Don't let them change ya, ohOr even rearrange yaOh no!We've got a life to liveThey sayOnly, onlyOnly the fittest of the fittest shall surviveStay alive, ehCould you be loved and be loved?Could you be loved, woh now, and be loved?(You ain't gonna miss your water until your well runs dryNo matter how you treat him, the man will never be satisfied)Say something (could you be, could you be, could you be loved?Could you be, could you be loved?)Say something, say something (could you be, could you be, could you be loved?)Say something (could you be, could you be loved?)Say something, say something (say something)Say something, say something (could you be loved?) say somethingSay something, reggae, reggaeSay something, rockers, rockersSay something, reggae, reggaeSay something, rockers, rockersSay something (could you be loved?)Say something, could you be loved?Say something, come onSay something (could you be, could you be loved?)Say something (could you be, could you be, could you be loved?)Say something (could you be, could you be loved?)
Birthday Sex - Jeremih // slowed. slowed sunflowers 2019-12-16 | — lyrics —It's yo birthday, so I know you want to ride outEven if we only go to my houseSip mo-weezy as we sit upon my couchFeels good, but I know you want to cry outYou say want passion, I think you found itGet ready for action, don't be astoundedWe switching positions, you feel so roundedTell me where you want your gift, girlGirl you know I-I-I, Girl you know I-I-II been feenin,Wake up in the late nightBeen dreaming bout your loving, girlGirl you know I-I-I, Girl you know I-I-IDon't need candles and cakeJust need your body to make...Birthday sex... Birthday sexBirthday sex... Birthday sexSee you sexy and them jeans got me on tent1-2-3 Ding, I got you pinnedDon't tap out, fight until the endRing that bell, and we gonna start over againWe grinding with passion, 'cause it's your birthdayBeen at it for hours, I know you thirstyYou kiss me so sweetly, taste just like Hershey'sJust tell me how you want you gift, girlGirl you know I-I-I, Girl you know I-I-II been feenin,Wake up in the late nightBeen dreaming bout your loving, girlGirl you know I-I-I, Girl you know I-I-IDon't need candles and cakeJust need your body to make...Birthday sex... Birthday sexBirthday sex... Birthday sexFirst, I'm gonna take a dive into the water,Deep until I know I pleased that bodyOr girl without a broom I might just sweep you off your feetAnd make you wanna tell somebody... how I doOr maybe we can float on top my water bedYou close your eyes as I im-prov between your legsWe work our way from kitchen stoves and tables,Girl, you know I'm only able to pleaseSay you wanted flowers on the bedBut you got me and now it's on againGirl you know I-I-I, Girl you know I-I-II been feeling,Wake up in the late nightBeen dreaming bout your loving, girlGirl you know I-I-I, Girl you know I-I-IDon't need candles and cakeJust need your body to make...Birthday sex... Birthday sexBirthday sex... Birthday sex
No Idea - Don Toliver // slowed. slowed sunflowers 2019-12-04 | — lyrics —I know, I know, I know that you're drunk (Yeah)Tell me what you want after this club (Oh)You know I get nasty (Know I get nasty)Uber ride to my house, called a taxi (Uber ride to my house, yeah)I'm picky with my women, I'm deciding (Oh)Call me to your crib and I'm sliding (Yeah)I'm picky with my women, I'm deciding (Oh)Call me to your crib and I'm sliding (Call me to your crib and I'm)First things first let me get that introduction (Let me get that intro)We on a long road to self destruction (Self destruction)You were so in loveYou weren't gon' tell me nothing (You were so in love)Let me hit this crib (Uh, huh), 'cause I had no idea (Yeah)Feeling like I did too much (Much)I'm feeling like I did too much (Much)Well let's get naughtier (Naughtier), I mean naughtier (Naughtier)I'm feeling like I did too much (Much)I'm feeling like I did too much (Much)Yeah, let's party (Yeah), I mean all year (Aw yeah)Uh, uh, uh, uh, yeahUh, uh, uh, uh, yeahUh, uh, uh, uh, yeahUh, uh, uh, uh, yeahUh, uh, uh, uh, yeahUh, uh, uh, uh, yeahUh, uh, uh, uh, yeahUh, uh, uh, uh, yeahFirst things first let me get that introductionWe on a long road to self destructionYou were so in love, you weren't gon' tell me nothingLet me hit this crib 'cause I had no ideaFeeling like I did too much (Much)I'm feeling like I did too much (Much)Well let's get naughtier (Naughtier), I mean naughtier (Naughtier)I'm feeling like I did too much (Much)I'm feeling like I did too much (Much)Yeah, let's party (Yeah), I mean all year (Aw yeah)Since you've been gone, I've been just okayI know you mad, you didn't see it my waySince I've been gone, I've been out of spaceI let love shawty, come here, take your placeOoh, got it (Got it)You couldn't keep my love, too exciting (Couldn't keep my love, yeah)You want a paper plane, I don't mind (Want a paper plane, yeah)I wonder why your girl, always sliding (Wonder why your girl, yeah)
i love you - Billie Eilish // slowed. slowed sunflowers 2019-09-11 | — lyrics —It's not trueTell me I've been lied toCrying isn't like youOoh-ooh-oohWhat the hell did I do?Never been the type toLet someone see right throughOoh-ooh-oohMaybe won't you take it backSay you were tryna make me laughAnd nothing has to change todayYou didn't mean to say "I love you"I love you and I don't want toOoh-ooh-oohUp all night on another red eyeI wish we never learned to flyI-I-IMaybe we should just tryTo tell ourselves a good lieI didn't mean to make you cryI-I-IMaybe won't you take it backSay you were tryna make me laughAnd nothing has to change todayYou didn't mean to say "I love you"I love you and I don't want toOoh-ooh-oohThe smile that you gave meEven when you felt like dyingWe fall apart as it gets darkI'm in your arms in Central ParkThere's nothing you could do or sayI can't escape the way, I love youI don't want to, but I love youOoh-ooh-oohOoh-ooh-oohOoh-ooh-oohOoh-ooh-oohOoh-ooh-ooh
Life of the Party - The Weeknd // slowed. slowed sunflowers 2019-09-11 | — lyrics —Welcome to the other sideYou're lostBaby step outside your mindYou've been really goodYou've been really goodYou've been thinking bout being bad ever since I put you onShe got money for blowJust check her damn nosePrescription ain't an issueYou can mix it with the uhAnd if you wanna do it, babyI'm right here with youI'm on cloud 9Baby you're behindYou can follow meYou can follow me if you wantTo go downtown with the drugs in your bodyTake that step you're the life of the partyKnow that step you're the life of the partyI got 2 little ladiesI got 1 little roomThere's a room full of niggasBaby what you wanna do?The way you move got me feeling so uhhI been thinking about it babyI been thinking about it latelyI'm so far gone and you are tooShow me how you go downtownWith the drugs in your bodyTake that step, you're the life of the partyKnow that step, you're the life of the partyI love how you touchHow you feelHow you breathBaby how you do it so goodHow you twist with your hips got the room so slow babyGirl please don't goYou're gonna please my boysYou been thinking about it babyYea you're a starOh you Knocked one downYeah you knocked one downGirl, there's 1 2 3Go downtown with the drugs in your bodyTake that step you're the life of the partyKnow that step you're the life of the party
COOLEST MONKEY IN THE JUNGLE - Ski Mask the Slump God, SahBabii // slowed. slowed sunflowers 2019-09-11 | — lyrics —Yuh!Okay!I was just in the desert for some fuckin' daysAlmost lost my motherfuckin' lifeI ain't really finna tell y'all how to get away with murder and shitYuh!In my life I fucked a couple witches, think I'm a wizardHot as desert critters, or cooking gizzardLick her like a lizard, that how I let her'Cause she got them itty bitty titties, just like the comitteeThat bitch kitty be kidding me, tryna belittle meKnow that she feeling meGiggity-giggity!It be no biggity, diamonds move fidgettySmoke me a ciggity, fuck all your bitches, bI'm the coolest monkey in the jungle(I'm the coolest monkey in the)I'm the coolest monkey in the jungle(I'm the coolest monkey in the)Sauce that you had, you been fumbled (sauce, sauce)And tell the white supremacist to lick my big toe (water!)I'm the coolest monkey in the jungle (wet!)I'm the coolest monkey in the jungle(I'm the coolest monkey in the)Sauce that you had, you been fumbled (ooh!)And tell the white supremacist to lick my big toe(Deep throat!)I used to live in the jungle, yeahI got my thumb in her buttholeAll of these bitches is hungry (hungry)You can't get full, you too hungry (hungry)Try to eat me, bitch, you dumb, dumb (dumb)Big Glock with the drum, drumOff top goin' dumb dumbBig Glock, pop, pop, popI'm with the SlumpSawed off shotgun, call it Lil PumpWe live in the swamp (swamp)Shots and Timbos, don't get stomped (yeah)These bitches be killin' me, swear they be feelin' meHop on another D, giggity, giggityI wanna feel on her tiggity-biggitiesBitch, you some Ace and these niggas is centipedes (ayy)Fire lil' monkey with the dread (ayy)Baby, go bust your head with a brick like CraigTo the white meat, nigga, I ain't talkin' redBitch, I ain't scaredCome down to weaponry, bitch, I got expertiseBitch, I am kerosene, save up my specialtyFully auto bullets, not movin' separatelyI send them killers to come at you presently (yeah)I'm the coolest monkey in the jungle(I'm the coolest monkey in the)I'm the coolest monkey in the jungle(I'm the coolest monkey in the)Sauce that you had, you been fumbled (sauce, sauce)And tell the white supremacist to lick my big toe (water!)I'm the coolest monkey in the jungle (wet!)I'm the coolest monkey in the jungle(I'm the coolest monkey in the)Sauce that you had, you been fumbled (ooh!)And tell the white supremacist to lick my big toeUm, okay, like your bitch gon' kiss me like there is a mistletoeFly like a fairy like my name JuandissimoNot necessary to call paramedicsMy jewelry been sick with a cold since a year agoSpin on my nuts, 6-1-9 like MysterioShe said my nuts taste like honey, no CheerioIt be no biggie, though, fuck European hoHow does she greet you, though? She be like, "Cheerio!"Water!It's how the fabric be when you look at this materialHead your bitch gave me, I would describe it as remedialJust got up thinkin' 'bout aliens that ate some cerealOoh, what'd you do next?Fuck on your auntie, then put my thumb right on her hairy holeWill never stop until my voice is on every stereoDiamonds that's on me look nice against this nice material
Rasputin - Boney M. // slowed. slowed sunflowers 2019-09-08 | — lyrics —There lived a certain man, in Russia long agoHe was big and strong, in his eyes a flaming glowMost people looked at him with terror and with fearBut to Moscow chicks he was such a lovely dearHe could preach the Bible like a preacherFull of ecstasy and fireBut he also was the kind of teacherWomen would desireRa ra RasputinLover of the Russian queenThere was a cat that really was goneRa ra RasputinRussia's greatest love machineIt was a shame how he carried onHe ruled the Russian land and never mind the czarBut the cassachock he danced really wunderbarIn all affairs of state he was the man to pleaseBut he was real great when he had a girl to squeezeFor the queen he was no wheeler dealerThough she'd heard the things he'd doneShe believed he was a holy healerWho would heal her sonRa ra RasputinLover of the Russian queenThere was a cat that really was goneRa ra RasputinRussia's greatest love machineIt was a shame how he carried onBut when his drinking and lusting and his hungerFor power became known to more and more peopleThe demands to do something about this outrageous manBecame louder and louderHey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, heyHey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, heyHey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, heyHey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey"This man's just got to go", declared his enemiesBut the ladies begged, don't you try to do it, pleaseNo doubt this Rasputin had lots of hidden charmsThough he was a brute they just fell into his armsThen one night some men of higher standingSet a trap, they're not to blameCome to visit us they kept demandingAnd he really cameRa ra RasputinLover of the Russian queenThey put some poison into his wineRa ra RasputinRussia's greatest love machineHe drank it all and said, I feel fineRa ra RasputinLover of the Russian queenThey didn't quit, they wanted his headRa ra RasputinRussia's greatest love machineAnd so they shot him 'til he was deadOh, those Russians
Beef FloMix - Flo Milli // slowed. slowed sunflowers 2019-09-05 | — lyrics —Flo Milli shit, bitchI like cash and my hair to my ass (I do)Do the dash, can you make it go fast? (Go, go)Fuck the fame, all I want is them bands (Money)If she keep on muggin', I'ma steal her man (I got him)He watchin' my behavior 'cause he know I'm badPussy put a spell on him, he in a trance (Damn)I do what I please and you do what I ask (Haha)He love my confidence and that's what you lack (You love it)If you think I'm stealin' swag, bitch, come and sue me (Sue me)They watch me like I'm a new movie (A movie)His baby mother is my groupie (Yeah)We got the club going up on a Tuesday (Go, go)Like an OMG girl, I'm a beauty (Beauty)If it don't go my way, I get moody (Moody)Nigga, flexin' on you is my duty (Duty)I'm the big dawg, my nickname is ScoobyWho got beef with me? (I don't know)Girl, you don't wanna competeI'm too fast on my feet (Yes, you don't)And you know where I beMaking you mad is my specialtyI'm the petty queenI need you to have a seat (Bye)My dad will drill you like a cavity (Cavity)And he won't let you in on his strategyBetter think twice when you come for our family (Ho)Honey, you're gonna cause a fatality (You out of here)Can't do no broke ho, they give me allergies (Ew)But I know they love my personality (Yeah)Maybe 'cause I got a nigga mentalityI'm tryna make a million my salary (Money)I might've took a LBut I'm pretty sure nobody could tell (I'm up, I'm up)It took me a while to come up out my shell (It did)At least I could say I did it with no helpBitch, I'm a lil' savage, I like to rebelGuess my mama don't like it, she keep raising hellThey know I'm the shit, I wonder if I smellYou can't take nothin' from me 'cause this what I builtHe say he know me but it don't ring a bellNigga I'm not buying the dream that you sell (Woah)And if you betray me, then you took a L (Woah, woah)My pockets fat like that ass on K. Michelle, damn (Michelle)Who got beef? (Who got it?)I'm tryna find something to eatIf she the opp, then bring her to meI don't give a fuck about her name in these streets (Sit down)Ain't no runnin' up on meBitch, I'm guarded like I'm an ObamaIf they hit you, you gon' need your mama (Baow, baow)They got heat, I ain't talkin' no saunaLil' ho, you don't want no drama (Drama, drama)(Drama...)
King’s Dead - Jay Rock, Kendrick Lamar, Future, James Blake // slowed. slowed sunflowers 2019-09-05 | — lyrics —Miss me with that bullshit (bullshit)You ain't really wild, you a tourist (a tourist)I be blackin' out with the purist (the purist)I made a hundred thou', then I freaked it (I freaked it)I made 500 thou', then I freaked it (I freaked it)I bought a '87 for the weekend (the weekend)This ain't what you want, this ain't what you want (what you want)This ain't what you want, this ain't what you want (what you want)And it's like that, lil' bitchMVP, I don't get no sleep, no, I don't like that, lil' bitchBust that open, I want that ocean, yeah that bite back, lil' bitchDo it bite back, lil' bitch? Need two life jackets, lil' bitchI ain't gon' hold you, I ain't gon' press you, never control youI ain't gon' front you, keep it 100, I don't know youBoss like Top Dawg, bossed my life up, crossin' overStutter steppin', got a Hall of Fame in all my postersI've been ready, my whip been readyMy bitch been ready, my clique been readyMy shit's been ready, my check's been readyMy shot's on full, that's ArmageddonI got pull, I hope y'all readyMy tank on full, you know, unleadedI gotta go get it, I gotta go get itI gotta go get it, I gotta go get itMy name gon' hold up, my team gon' hold upMy name gon' hold up, my team gon' hold upMy shots gon' fire, my team gon' roll upMénage-à-trois, my queen gon' roll upI hope y'all ready, you know I'm readyI reign all day, you know, confettiI gotta go get it, I gotta go get itI gotta go get it, I gotta go get it, skrrtMiss me with that bullshit (bullshit)You're not a gang member, you's a tourist (a tourist)I be blackin' out, I be blackin' outBought an '83 Cutlass for the weekend (for the weekend)I got a hundred thousand, then I freaked it (then I freaked it)I made 500 thousand, then I freaked it (then I freaked it)I put a Rolls Royce on my wrist, oh yeahFuck his baby mama, tryna sneak dissI took her to my penthouse, then I freaked it (then I freaked it)I haven't made my mind up, should I keep it? (Should I keep it?)I got big dog status, it ain't no secretLa di da di da, slob on me knobPass me some syrup, fuck me in the carLa di da di da, mothafuck the lawChitty chitty bang, murder everythingBitch, I'm on a roll, and I put that on the gangYeah, miss me with that bullshit (bullshit)You ain't really wild, you a tourist (a tourist)I be blackin' out with the purist (the purist)I made a hundred thou', then I freaked it (I freaked it)I made 500 thou', then I freaked it (I freaked it)I bought a '87 for the weekend (the weekend)This ain't what you want, this ain't what you want (what you want)This ain't what you want, this ain't what you want (what you want)ChangesIs you gon' do somethin'?(What you want?)Red light, green light, red light, green lightRed light, green light, they likeWe like fast cars, fast money, fast life, fast broadsEgotistic, goin' ballistic, why God?Born warrior, lookin' for euphoriaBut I don't see it, I don't feel it, I'm paraplegicTapped in when I'm maxed in Comp-Town with the MAC 10sAnd the pumps in the background I was absentNever OG, standout, I was lackin'Everything else, but doubt in the MagnumHoldin' Magnums with a MagnumNigga, ad-lib and I sing out loudNever had friends, never had ends, never had hopeThey was like, "Nope," I was like, "Boo yaow, boo yaow"(Yeah, God)Tee off the day, know we off the, be off the, eat off your plateThrow me off, I be, "Off ya head"Well ate, on C4, I'm way off the edgeFuck integrity, fuck your pedigree,fuck your feelin's, fuck your cultureFuck your moral, fuck your family, fuck your tribeFuck your land, fuck your children, fuck your wivesWho am I? Not your father, not your brotherNot your reason, not your futureNot your comfort, not your reverence, not your gloryNot your heaven, not your angel, not your spiritNot your message, not your freedomNot your people, not your neighborNot your baby, not your equalNot the title y'all want me underAll hail King KillmongerRed light, green light, red light, green lightRed light, green light, they like, we likeFast cars
Broken Bones - Kaleo // slowed. slowed sunflowers 2019-09-05 | — lyrics —The devil's going to make me a free manThe devil's going to set me freeThe devil's going to make me a free manThe devil's going to set me freeI've been down, deep Texas, Mississippi stateHoping things might go my wayFor every hard earned dollar I makeThere stands a white man just to take it awaySome might say I talk loud, see if I careUnlike them, don't walk away from my fearI've busted bones, broken stones, looked the devil in the eyeI hope he's going to break these chainsThe devil's going to make me a free manThe devil's going to set me freeThe devil's going to make me a free manThe devil's going to set me freeAnother hard day, no water, no restI saw my chance so I got him at lastI took his six shooter, put two in his chestHe'll never say a word no moreHe'll never say a word no moreThe devil got him good for sureAin't got no place to call a homeOnly chains and broken bonesAin't got no place to call a homeSo come on Lord, won't you take me nowAin't got no place to call a homeOnly chains and broken bonesAin't got no place to call a homeSo come on Lord, what you waiting forThe devil's going to make me a free manThe devil's going to set me freeThe devil's going to make me a free manThe devil's going to set me free
DARE - Gorillaz // slowed. slowed sunflowers 2019-09-05 | — lyrics —It's coming upIt's coming upIt's coming upIt's coming upIt's coming upIt's coming upIt's dareIt's dareYou've got to press it on youYou've just been thinkingThat's what you do, babyHold it down, dareJump with them all and move itJump back and forthIt feels like you were there yourself, work it outNever did no harmNever did no harmIt's dareIt's coming upIt's coming upIt's coming upIt's coming upIt's coming upIt's dareIt's dareYou've got to press it on youYou've just been thinkingThat's what you do, babyHold it down, dareJump with them all and move itJump back and forthIt feels like you were there yourself, work it outNever did no harmNever did no harmIt's dareIt's coming upIt's coming upIt's coming upIt's coming upIt's coming upIt's dareNever did no harmNever did no harmIt's dareIt's coming upIt's coming upIt's coming upIt's coming upIt's coming upIt's dareYou've got to press it on youYou've just been thinkingThat's what you do, babyHold it down, dareJump with them all and move itJump back and forthIt feels like you were there yourself, work it outYou've got to press it on youYou've just been thinkingThat's what you do, babyHold it down, dareJump with them all and move itJump back and forthIt feels like you were there yourself, work it out
Remember Me - Miguel // slowed. slowed sunflowers 2019-09-05 | — lyrics —Remember meThough I have to say goodbyeRemember meDon't let it make you cryFor ever if I'm far awayI hold you in my heartI sing a secret song to youEach night we are apartRemember meThough I have to travel farRemember meEach time you hear a sad guitarKnow that I'm with youThe only way that I can beUntil you're in my arms againRemember meQue nuestra canción no deje de latirSolo con tu amor yo puedo existir (recuérdame)Que nuestra canción no deje de latirSolo con tu amor yo puedo existir (recuérdame)Si en tu mente vivo estoy (recuérdame)Mis sueños yo te doyTe llevo en mi corazonY te acompañaréUnidos en nuestra canciónContigo ahi estaréRecuérdameSi sola crees estarRecuérdameY mi cantar te irá a abrazarAun en la distanciaNunca vayas a olvidarQue yo contigo siempre voyRecuérdameIf you close your eyes and let the music playKeep our love alive, I'll never fade awayIf you close your eyes and let the music playKeep our love alive, I'll never fade awayIf you close your eyes and let the music playKeep our love alive, I'll never fade awayRemember meFor I will soon be goneRemember meAnd let the love we have live onAnd know that I'm with you the only way that I can beSo, until you're in my arms againRemember meQue nuestra canción no deje de latirSolo con tu amor yo puedo existir (remember me)Que nuestra canción no deje de latirSolo con tu amor yo puedo existir (remember me)
Your Song - Elton John // slowed. slowed sunflowers 2019-09-05 | — lyrics —It's a little bit funnyThis feeling insideI'm not one of those who can easily hideDon't have much money but boy if I didI'd buy a big house where we both could liveIf I was a sculptorHaBut then again noOr a man who makes potions in a traveling showI know it's not much but it's the best I can doMy gift is my song and this one's for youAnd you can tell everybodyThis is your songIt may be quite simple but now that it's doneI hope you don't mindI hope you don't mindThat I put down in wordsHow wonderful life is while you're in the worldI sat on the roof and kicked off the mossWell a few of the verses well they've got me quite crossBut the sun's been quite kindWhile I wrote this songIt's for people like you that keep it turned onSo excuse me forgettingBut these things I doYou see I've forgotten if they're green or they're blueAnyway the thing is what I really meanYours are the sweetest eyes I've ever seenAnd you can tell everybodyThis is your songIt may be quite simple but now that it's doneI hope you don't mindI hope you don't mindThat I put down in wordsHow wonderful life is while you're in the worldI hope you don't mindI hope you don't mindThat I put down in wordsHow wonderful life is while you're in the world
Cherry Hill - Russ // slowed. slowed sunflowers 2019-09-05 | — lyrics —You know what I'd do for youI know what you'd do for meYou will seeThe truth in meMaybe I'm a foolMaybe I'm a fool for youMaybe I'm a foolMaybe I'm a fool for youFeelin' lonely in this room since I was 17Thought this bottle was supposed to drown my memoryBut I'm still swimmin' in your vision and it's temptin' meBut next time that I call I'm hopin' that you answer meMaybe I'm a foolMaybe I'm a fool for youMaybe I'm a foolMaybe I'm a fool for youYou know what I'd do for youI know what you'd do for meYou will seeThe truth in meMaybe I'm a foolMaybe I'm a fool for youMaybe I'm a foolMaybe I'm a fool for youI'm looking for the placeWhere I was falling into youDressed in sunlight, warmed the coldThat lived inside meWe shouldn't be hereWhat we saidWhen we wereThe top of Cherry HillMaybe I'm a foolMaybe I'm a fool for youMaybe I'm a foolMaybe I'm a fool for youYou know what I'd do for youI know what you'd do for meYou will seeThe truth in meMaybe I'm a foolMaybe I'm a fool for youMaybe I'm a foolMaybe I'm a fool for you
Lungs - Allday // slowed. slowed sunflowers 2019-09-04 | — lyrics —I was Nemo, I was in the fucking deep blueYou see through the facade, the facade is see throughI didn't watch the film but I saw the previewI got the gist, I was texting, I was tryna reach youYou don't want no problems with the ghouls and goblinsDon't sign the documents, you know there's other optionsI'll be poeiticating when they're long forgottenHad to buy some Gosha when I got the dosh inDiamante earrings, that's the ear infection dripMost wanted at the mall, you know I'd steal to get that tickSpinning lies to women, I can make you dizzy from that shitI'll do anything once just to experience that shit(Oh-ah oh-ah) These rappers fuckin with your brain(Oh-ah oh-ah) Talking things they hardly take(Oh-ah oh-ah) And I have no one to blameBut you're dressed pretty nice, to be muddying my nameAnd my brother's still smokingHis lungs are gonna be blackAnd the world is explodingBut I don't worry about thatWhen I'm flying over mountainsFlying over treesWhen I'm flying over BrunswickChecking on my G'sI was Nemo, brain was cloudy like a misoYou were pearly, shining like a palominoWe didn't have rich parents, didn't have a cheat codeWe know how to scheme though, it was me and PeezoRoad to El Dorado now with mi hermanosChinks in my armour, but they never come closeThe jack of hearts is gung-ho and the queen is cutthroatJust come to the art show you won't see the brushstrokesFuck her in the shower with her face against the glassTakes me back like a Delorean, escaping to the pastTakes me back to Adelaide where the haze don't block the starsWhere the teachers said "watch him, cause he's angry but he's smart"(Oh-ah oh-ah) Yeah I beg the orange sky(Oh-ah oh-ah) Would you send another rhyme?(Oh-ah oh-ah) For the young and traumatisedSouthern comfort, bikie weed, for the trouble on your mindAnd my brother's still smokingHis lungs are gonna be blackAnd the world is explodingBut I don't worry about thatWhen I'm flying over mountainsFlying over treesWhen I'm flying over AdelaideChecking on my G's
It’s You - Ali Gatie // slowed. slowed sunflowers 2019-09-04 | — lyrics —It's youIt's always youIf I'm ever gonna fall in loveI know it's gon' be youIt's youIt's always youMet a lot of peopleBut nobody feels like youSo please don't break my heartDon't tear me apartI know how it startsTrust me I've been broken beforeDon't break me againI am delicatePlease don't break my heartTrust me I've been broken beforeI've been broken, yeahI know how it feelsTo be openAnd then find out your love isn't realI'm still hurting, yeahI'm hurting insideI'm so scared to fall in loveBut if it's you then I'll tryIt's youIt's always youIf I'm ever gonna fall in loveI know it's gon' be youIt's youIt's always youMet a lot of peopleBut nobody feels like youSo please, don't break my heartDon't tear me apartI know how it startsTrust me I've been broken beforeDon't break me againI am delicatePlease, don't break my heartTrust me I've been broken beforeNo, I'm not the best at choosing loversWe both know my past speaks for itselfIf you don't think that we're right for each otherThen please don't let history repeat itself'Cause I want youI want youThere's nothing else I want'Cause I want youI want youAnd you're the only thing I wantIt's youIt's always youIf I'm ever gonna fall in loveI know it's gon' be youIt's youIt's always youMet a lot of peopleBut nobody feels like youSo please, don't break my heartDon't tear me apartI know how it startsTrust me I've been broken beforeDon't break me againI am delicatePlease don't break my heartTrust me I've been broken before
