Lyrics For Chino Grande's "Slow It Down" Song From Chino Grande's "Slow It Down" Album.
Verse 1:
Kinda Feels Like Our Loves Been
Lost In The Wind
Your Always Talking To Your Friends
Like Were Has He Been?
I'm Just Out On The Streets
Or At School Making Money
You Act Like I Don't Fly
From Country To Country
May Have Been A Few Places
But Your Still In My Heart
And Either Way You Ready Knew
What I Do From The Start
You Can't Complain
But Still You Let Em
Pick At Your Brain
They Just Jealous Of What You Got
And Now They Trying To Make A Change
The Second I Turn My Face
They So Quick To Respond
I Wouldn’t Be Surprised
If I Turned Around
And You Were Gone
Just Listen To All The Lies
What They Say But They Don't Know
I Could Say The Same Thing
Like I Don't Need You Girl
It Don't Make Me Or Break Me
But Still I Come Thru Tasty
For The Next Whitt Sex
It’s Complex And Don't Fade Me
I'm Brewed In The 80’s
Got Game That’ll Make Babies
So Pay Attention Closely
Cause This The Way That It’s Suppose To Be
Chorus:
Sunday Kinda Girl
Sunday Kinda Love
The Summer Time Is Here
We Don't Need To Hurry Up
Oh, Sunday Kinda Girl
Sunday Kinda Love
The Summer Time Is Here
We Don't Need To Hurry Up
Slow It Down
Slow It Down
Slow It Down
Verse 2:
How’s It Feel To Be Sad?
Maybe Lost Or Alone?
I'm In That Fleetwood
Tequila Shots To The Dome
I Got Patron
But Still I Hear You Mad
On The Phone
Talkin Like Oh Girl
And You Don't Even Know
But I'm Tired Of The Games
It's Getting Kinda Old
You Need To Fade Away
Like Them Acrylic On Your Toes
And All That Stuff That You Be Yappin
Is Really So Irrelevant
Now Hurry Up
Pick Up The Phone
And Go Tell Your Friends
Maybe They Could Do A Little Something For Ya
I'm On The Bullie By The Movies
And The Montebello Oilers
Just Dippin, Hittin Corners
Chrome Dubbs On The Fresh Paint
Should Of Payed Attention
Now I Watch It All Escalate
Don't Matter
Not Flattered
I Ain't One To Pretend
I Got That Giorgio Armani
Whitta Sprinkle On The Pendleton
Girl You Might Be Right
And Yeah
I Really Kinda Miss You
So I Sit An Marinate
Until It’s Time To Let You Go
Chorus:
Sunday Kinda Girl
Sunday Kinda Love
The Summer Time Is Here
We Don't Need To Hurry Up
Oh, Sunday Kinda Girl
Sunday Kinda Love
The Summer Time Is Here
We Don't Need To Hurry Up
Slow It Down
Slow It Down
Slow It Down
Verse 1:
Kinda Feels Like Our Loves Been
Lost In The Wind
Your Always Talking To Your Friends
Like Were Has He Been?
I'm Just Out On The Streets
Or At School Making Money
You Act Like I Don't Fly
From Country To Country
May Have Been A Few Places
But Your Still In My Heart
And Either Way You Ready Knew
What I Do From The Start
You Can't Complain
But Still You Let Em
Pick At Your Brain
They Just Jealous Of What You Got
And Now They Trying To Make A Change
The Second I Turn My Face
They So Quick To Respond
I Wouldn’t Be Surprised
If I Turned Around
And You Were Gone
Just Listen To All The Lies
What They Say But They Don't Know
I Could Say The Same Thing
Like I Don't Need You Girl
It Don't Make Me Or Break Me
But Still I Come Thru Tasty
For The Next Whitt Sex
It’s Complex And Don't Fade Me
I'm Brewed In The 80’s
Got Game That’ll Make Babies
So Pay Attention Closely
Cause This The Way That It’s Suppose To Be
Chorus:
Sunday Kinda Girl
Sunday Kinda Love
The Summer Time Is Here
We Don't Need To Hurry Up
Oh, Sunday Kinda Girl
Sunday Kinda Love
The Summer Time Is Here
We Don't Need To Hurry Up
Slow It Down
Slow It Down
Slow It Down
Verse 2:
How’s It Feel To Be Sad?
Maybe Lost Or Alone?
I'm In That Fleetwood
Tequila Shots To The Dome
I Got Patron
But Still I Hear You Mad
On The Phone
Talkin Like Oh Girl
And You Don't Even Know
But I'm Tired Of The Games
It's Getting Kinda Old
You Need To Fade Away
Like Them Acrylic On Your Toes
And All That Stuff That You Be Yappin
Is Really So Irrelevant
Now Hurry Up
Pick Up The Phone
And Go Tell Your Friends
Maybe They Could Do A Little Something For Ya
I'm On The Bullie By The Movies
And The Montebello Oilers
Just Dippin, Hittin Corners
Chrome Dubbs On The Fresh Paint
Should Of Payed Attention
Now I Watch It All Escalate
Don't Matter
Not Flattered
I Ain't One To Pretend
I Got That Giorgio Armani
Whitta Sprinkle On The Pendleton
Girl You Might Be Right
And Yeah
I Really Kinda Miss You
So I Sit An Marinate
Until It’s Time To Let You Go
Chorus:
Sunday Kinda Girl
Sunday Kinda Love
The Summer Time Is Here
We Don't Need To Hurry Up
Oh, Sunday Kinda Girl
Sunday Kinda Love
The Summer Time Is Here
We Don't Need To Hurry Up
Slow It Down
Slow It Down
Slow It Down
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