Sliide by Felicity Birt (Ft. Master Shortie & Natalia Kills)
Sliide by Felicity Birt (Ft. Master Shortie & Natalia Kills)

Sliide

Felicity Birt & Natalia Kills & Master Shortie * Track #9 On Sliideshow

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Sliide by Felicity Birt (Ft. Master Shortie & Natalia Kills)

Performed by
Felicity BirtNatalia Kills & Master Shortie
Produced by
Pete “Boxsta” Martin
Writed by
Ed Travers & Master Shortie & Debbie French & Felicity Birt & Natalia Kills

Sliide Lyrics

[Chorus: Filly]
Here comes the slide
Come jump on my ride
'Cause there's nothing like it out there
La-la-la-la-la-la-la
Hold and collide
Get down and open wide
Yeah, I call it slide
La-la-la-la-la-la-la

[Verse 1: Filly]
I was standing outside the club (For real)
Wishin' they'd turn it up
But all I could hear was
Somebody, turn it up
'Cause I can't get close enough
We don't need that shit we can make our own mix
Listen to my boy spit
Hella fly

[Chorus: Filly]
Here comes the slide
Come jump on my ride
'Cause there's nothing like it out there
La-la-la-la-la-la-la
Hold and collide
Get down and open wide
Yeah, I call it slide
La-la-la-la-la-la-la

[Verse 2: Master Shortie]
My insecurities portray your certain implication
You got pride, I was alive through this short generation
He asked me for my age, name and even identification
([?] mijo, we ain't no related)
Stereotypical views that delinquent and juvenile
I only wanted to get in so I could use the cubicle
We're dancin' in the street, now it's like in a fucking musical
I'm feelin' a bit, and I might get a bit, and this slide is undisputable

[Chorus: Filly]
Here comes the slide
Come jump on my ride
'Cause there's nothing like it out there
La-la-la-la-la-la-la
Hold and collide
Get down and open wide
Yeah, I call it slide
La-la-la-la-la-la-la

[Verse 3: Natalia Kills]
Yeah, uh
Almost twenty-one and I'm almost at the club
Got my gold on [?] looking almost twenty-five
Flirting with the door man, let me in for show, man
Don't look at the ID, let it, let it (Slide)
Door man is an asshole, told me I took my ass home
If we out here then we takin' it outside
So many people shakin' that your club losing the [?]
These empty floor [?] basement 'cause they rockin' to my slide

[Bridge: Natalia Kills]
By the end of the night, we're all out of slide
The doors on the right, so la-la-la-la-la
You think y'all got flow
Well, where it all go?
We ain't seen it, no
You could never do my slideshow

[Verse 4: Filly & Master Shortie]
Push your body against the flow
It's the only damn thing I know
Ain't no need to be scared of us
Somebody turn it up
If you loving that thing we do
We could bring it to a street near you (Near me)
We don't need no frontline, throwing down a b-line
We do it in our own time

[Chorus: Filly]
Here comes the slide
Come jump on my ride
'Cause there's nothing like it out there
La-la-la-la-la-la-la
Hold and collide
Get down and open wide
Yeah, I call it slide
La-la-la-la-la-la-la

Here comes the slide
Come jump on my ride
'Cause there's nothing like it out there
La-la-la-la-la-la-la
Hold and collide
Get down and open wide
Yeah, I call it slide
La-la-la-la-la-la-la

[Outro: Filly]
La-la-la-la-la-la-la
La-la-la-la-la-la-la
La-la-la-la-la-la-la
La-la-la-la-la-la-la

Sliide Q&A

Who wrote Sliide's ?

Sliide was written by Ed Travers & Master Shortie & Debbie French & Felicity Birt & Natalia Kills.

Who produced Sliide's ?

Sliide was produced by Pete “Boxsta” Martin.

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