Slave - Ye Ali

Skin color mocha chip

I get emotional just lookin' at you laying here

Hand on your ass, whispering sweet nothings

But there’s substance to my words, I ain’t just talking

Let me pay your bills

I ain’t been loved in so long, yeah

That I forget how it truly feels, yeah yeah

I know that you’re genuine

Some Ginuwine on your playlist

I can tell we gon' get it in, yeah yeah

Talking champagne and slow songs

I’m talkin' making love 'til we doze off

Followed by slow kisses and hot tubs

Warm springs, slow kisses, and back rubs

I’m talkin' 'bout champagne and love songs

I’m talkin' 'bout long nights and early morns

I’m talkin' 'bout slow kisses and hot tubs

Warm springs, slow jams, and back rubs

Let me put you in the mood, yeah, puttin' it in motion, now I got you open

Touching on your feelings, I’m giving you experience, I can make you feel it

Deep into your ocean, puttin' that in motion, now I got you open

Touching on your feelings, you’re giving me experience

I’ll be your slave

You can whip my body if I misbehave, oh yeah

I’ll be your slave

I can cater to your body in all kind of ways, oh yeah (Cater to you)

I’ll be your

I said I’m happy being friends (I lied)

You wasted no time gettin' a man

Saw you in Brooklyn but you had plans

We had dinner, couple smiles, couple laughs

Why couldn’t we make it last?

No sense bringin' up the past

Save my number, keep me locked in

Know your man wouldn’t like it if you texted

These are the quiet hours here at Ye Ali & Chill Radio.

Grab your boo and relax

because we’re playing slow jams all night long