How come we don't slow dance no more
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How come we don't hold each other real close
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Stick together close like hand and glove
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The way we used to off honey love
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Hold 'em up, what the deal, bring it back
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Days of grind, holdin girls, bendin back
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Ghetto style of romance, keep it hot
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In the basement of your best friend spot
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Everybody from the hood, ain't no game
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Freakin out in the sweat, ain't no shame
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In you know what I feel, what I speak
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It went down at the end every week
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Let's bring it back
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How come we don't slow dance no more
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How come we don't hold each other real close
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Stick together close like hand and glove
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The way we used to off honey love
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The basement parties used to be so tight
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Bumpin, grindin, freakin with you all night
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Off up in the corner shorty got me gone
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Pressed all up against me shorty got me swoll
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Listen up as I begin to break it down
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Yyou so call playas at the party jumpin round
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Rap music was kept on the low
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Cause anybody that got lucky
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Got it dancing slow
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I'm not sayin that what you do ain't cool
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You do it so much you forgot about the old school
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Ghetto lights and one turntable was the move
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And the only thing we came there to do and that's to slow dance
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H-Town had everybody knockin boots
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R Kelly, PA honey lovin you
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Freak me baby, lights out like Silk used to do
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Do me baby in the corner just me and you
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Isley Brothers put us in the bed between the sheets
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For some sexual healin, for some sexual healin
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Keith Sweat talking bout how deep your loving go
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Luther Vandross put us in the mood for some... ooh yeah
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[1: till end]
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Slow Dance
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| Public Announcement |
