How come we don't slow dance no more 

How come we don't hold each other real close 

Stick together close like hand and glove 

The way we used to off honey love 



Hold 'em up, what the deal, bring it back 

Days of grind, holdin girls, bendin back 

Ghetto style of romance, keep it hot 

In the basement of your best friend spot 

Everybody from the hood, ain't no game 

Freakin out in the sweat, ain't no shame 

In you know what I feel, what I speak 

It went down at the end every week 

Let's bring it back 



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How come we don't slow dance no more 

How come we don't hold each other real close 

Stick together close like hand and glove 

The way we used to off honey love 



The basement parties used to be so tight 

Bumpin, grindin, freakin with you all night 

Off up in the corner shorty got me gone 

Pressed all up against me shorty got me swoll 



Listen up as I begin to break it down 

Yyou so call playas at the party jumpin round 

Rap music was kept on the low 

Cause anybody that got lucky 

Got it dancing slow 

I'm not sayin that what you do ain't cool 

You do it so much you forgot about the old school 

Ghetto lights and one turntable was the move 

And the only thing we came there to do and that's to slow dance 



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H-Town had everybody knockin boots 

R Kelly, PA honey lovin you 

Freak me baby, lights out like Silk used to do 

Do me baby in the corner just me and you 

Isley Brothers put us in the bed between the sheets 

For some sexual healin, for some sexual healin 

Keith Sweat talking bout how deep your loving go 

Luther Vandross put us in the mood for some... ooh yeah 



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