Letras
It used to be a fast lane, but then we switched it up to the slow lane
We can't take a trip to Aspen, and then we can't hit the slopes, babe
And later, I don't want no interruptions
Baby, I'm trying to make it, babe
Trying to get a little bit of money
And I need my compensation, babe
I ain't in a rush, but say it, baby
Sware to God forever, my lady