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