Slow down, slow down I go, slow

I keep him waiting every single time
I think we all know how that story goes
Sanguine lips with my pushed up tits and my hair just right
It is my everything, my color green that I adore

Back by the tool shed, back by the tool shed
The colors are unique
Softly kissing
September love
It’s slow down slow
Yeah

It is so common I barely pay the mind
Just like deja vu, it’s nothing really new
Little white lies with seductive eyes and a smile so wide
He is so ready for me to show my need and hit the floor