Slime You Out Karaoke - Drake & SZA

This title is a cover of Slime You Out as made famous by Drake
feat. SZA

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With backing vocals (with or without vocals in the KFN version)

Same as the original tempo: 59.5 BPM

In the same key as the original: Fm

Duration: 05:10 - Preview at: 02:45

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Release date: 2023
Genres: R&B, Rap & Hip-Hop, In English
Original songwriters: Drake, SZA, BNYX, Grant Lapointe, Noel Cadastre, Noah James Shebib, D10, Chris Powell

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Lyrics Slime You Out

I don't know
I don't know what's wrong with you girls
I feel like y'all don't need love
You need somebody who could micromanage you
You know what I'm sayin'
Tell you right from wrong
Who's smart from who's the fool
Which utensil to use for which food like
I got a schedule to attend to though
I can't relate
You bitches really get carried away
Makin' mistakes then you beg me to stay
Got me wiggin' on you like I'm Arrogant Tae
You got my mind in a terrible place
Whipped and chained you like American slaves
Act like you not used to Sheraton stays
I met the nigga you thought could replace
How were there even comparisons made
Bitch next time I swear on my grandmother grave
I'm slimin' you for them kid choices you made
Slimin' you out
Slimin' you out
Slimin' you out
Ayy
This ain't the littest
I could get on you bitches
Send wires on wires on wires like Idris
You lucky that I don't take back what was given
I could have you on payment plan 'till you're hundred and fifty
And my slime right here she got some bars for y'all niggas
So Imma fall back and let SZA talk her shit for a minute
Slimin' you out
Slimin' you out
Slime ah
Damn
These niggas got me so twisted
How the fuck you so real but play bitch on my line
I can feel what you're spinnin'
Got too much pride to let no burnt nigga slime me out
Pull up, go write about my night, got time
Let's discuss all those lies about
Frontin' out here like you diggin' me out
And I ain't even cummin'
I'm in and out
And you ain't 'bout the shit you rappin' about
And I can spin a ho
I'm airin' it out
I'm goin' off like a sawed-off
You tell these hoes you ain't cuddlin'
But with me you know you doin' all that shit
You tellin' these hoes you ain't trickin' off but with me you know
I'm gon' get it all
How you niggas get so carried away
Trippin' when that dick is barely third place
Fucked out of pity
It's cute that you lame
Dip 'cos it's mid
I can't fake like it's hangin'
Slimin' you out
I'm slimin' you out
I'm slimin' you out
Oh woah woah woah woah
Yeah
January, you pretend to see life clearly
Yearly
February is the time that you put the evil eye and the pride aside for the fantasy of gettin' married
Very scary
March got you already second guessin' titles
April
Spring is here and just like a spring you start to spiral
May brings some warmer days
Poolside, gettin' very tan
June have you movin' ice cold
Goin' back and forth with a married man
July, that's when I found out you lied
August
It was Baby this, baby that like you had your tubes tied
September, we fallin' off but I'm still the man you tryna win over
October is all about me 'cos your turn should've been over
November got you moodboardin' for next year and you're single
December, the gift-givin' month and now you wanna rekindle our year
Tryna build trust
Showin' me your DMs
How they tryna bag you
Ironic how the news
I got about you ended up bein' bad news
Get a nigga hit for fifty racks
Girl the beef cost like it's wagyu
Get a nigga hit
I'll make his ass see the light like a half-moon
Shout to QC
Pretty sure I made Pee M's like it's past noon
All I really know is W's and M's life lookin' like a bathroom
All I really know is M bags like I drove through and ordered fast food
Sayin' that I'm too guarded with my feelings
Who the fuck even asked you
Seven bodyguards just in case somebody really wanna try and crash through
Don't know why I listen to you when I hear you talkin' to me it's some half-truths
If I don't pay your rent it end up like an old hairstyle
Girl it's past due
If I don't nah nah nah
Nah nah nah
Ah that's as far as I got

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