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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Twista
Twista
Vocals
R. Kelly
R. Kelly
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Carl Mitchell
Carl Mitchell
Songwriter
Robert Sylvester Kelly
Robert Sylvester Kelly
Songwriter
Samuel Lindley
Samuel Lindley
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Boi Beatz
Boi Beatz
Producer
Matt Hennesay
Matt Hennesay
Mastering Engineer
The Legendary Traxster
The Legendary Traxster
Producer

Lyrics

[Verse 1]
Twista
Hey, hey, hey ,hey
Uh, uh, uh, uh, uh
Hey, hey, hey, hey
Hey, hey, hey, hey
Hey, hey
[Verse 2]
Sometimes I go fast
Sometimes I just stop
Sometimes I take it slow
When I let the sex drop
But most of the times I go quick
When I'm hittin' that shit
And she like it, she like it
But tonight she said
She didn't wanna go too fast
And tonight she said
She want me to take my time
So I took her down
Said, "Do you like that?"
And she said, "Hell yeah"
Then hit it medium from the back
I said, "It's cool"
And she said, "Hell yeah"
She said, (Uh-huh) "Ooh, baby, just take control, baby (Uh-huh)
Long as you take it slow, baby (Uh-huh)
Then you can hit it all night, baby" (Uh-huh)
Ay, she gave me the green, so I had to go
Start screaming my name when I went low
And every time I started going real fast
She looked and me and said
[Verse 3]
Yellow light, (Ay) yellow light (Ay)
Yellow light, (Ay) yellow light
I gotta slow it down
Yellow light, (Ay) yellow light (Ay)
Yellow light, (Ay) yellow light
Gotta slow it down (Yellow light)
[Verse 4]
I told her that I wanted to beat it up fast
So lil mama let me know when to go
Tonight, she don't want a drill session
She wanna feel it so she told me to take it slow
I'm so used to mackin' it, pokin' it
Back to back when I'm attackin' it
I wanna go, get in
She blew the whistle like, "Be still
Hold it in, now roll it in"
She lifted her palms to hold my face
Because she want me to control my pace
She said she wanna feel it all
Slide through and windows and the walls
'Cause the feeling was too cold away
Well, I can break it down to fifty
Down to forty, Down to thirty
In the speed you want me to
I can do for you
Shawty, tell me how you want it?
(Do you want the Lambo?)
I give it to you like
Uh-uh-uh-uh, when I do it, baby
(Or do you want the six four?)
I give it to you like, uh, uh
When I do it, baby
Now I was thinkin' I was all up in it, right?
But now she got me caught up at the light
I try to call it like
(Green?) Uh uh, too fast
(Red?) Uh uh, too slow
She want it in the middle so I gotta
[Verse 5]
Yellow light, (Ay) yellow light (Ay)
Yellow light, (Ay) yellow light
I gotta slow it down (Yellow light)
Yellow light, (Ay) yellow light (Ay)
Yellow light, (Ay) yellow light
Gotta slow it down (Yellow light)
[Verse 6]
Now with a subtle way to soothe your soul
Got her lovin' the way I move the pole
Instead of rude and bold
I want her to see what it feel like when a playa
Break it down into cruise control
And still rule the role
Never stuck in only one speed dick shift
In the stick shift, I am not them dudes (Them dudes)
It's not a jack rabbit, when I be tappin' it
I wanna slow it up and give it to her
Chopped and screwed
Come here, shawty, let me knock them shoes (Them shoes)
Feelin' sensual when I rock to the groove (To the groove)
Make it hot, then cool
If you think you butter, show her how to stutter
Step, stop, then move (Then move)
But I get not the order, Narry Canary
And my flow is like a shop of horror
Scaryin' berries whenever I rock with the R
Kelly in every position for power, we slaughter
And petty like Veli
I'm gettin' money cause I oughtta
I tell the girl to slow down, lil mama
Cause you ain't gotta be so anxious (So anxious)
Going rapidly when you flex your thighs
It's still good sex if you exercise your patience (Your patience)
We ain't gotta do it like we racin' (We racin')
'Cause all the time that ain't how I like it
(Green?) Uh uh, too fast
(Red?) Uh uh, too slow
I'm on the mid level so she gotta
[Verse 7]
Yellow light, (Ay) yellow light (Ay)
Yellow light, (Ay) yellow light
I gotta slow it down (Yellow light)
Yellow light, (Ay) yellow light (Ay)
Yellow light, (Ay) yellow light
Gotta slow it down (Yellow light)
Written by: C. Mitchell, R. Kelly, S. Lindley
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