Slow Hands (Letra)

Niall Horan

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We should take this back to my place
That’s what she said right to my face
‘Cause I want you bad, yeah I want you baby

I’ve been thinking about it all day
And I hope you feel the same way, yeah
‘Cause I want you bad, yeah, I want you, baby

Slow, slow hands
Back sweat dripping down the dirty laundry
No, no chance
That I’m leaving here without you on me
I, I know, yeah, I already know that there ain’t no stopping
Your plans and those slow hands
Slow hands

I just wanna take my time
We could do this baby, all night (yeah)
‘Cause I want you bad, yeah I want you baby

Slow, slow hands
Like sweat dripping down that dirty laundry
No, no chance
That I’m leaving here without you on me
I, I know, yeah, I already know that there ain’t no stopping
Your plans and those slow hands

Fingertips putting on a show
Got me now and I can’t say “No”
Wanna be with you all alone
Take me home, take me home
Fingertips putting on a show
Can’t you tell that I want you, baby, yeah

Slow hands
Like sweat dripping down that dirty laundry
No, no chance
That I’m leaving here without you on me
I, I know, yeah, I already know that there ain’t no stopping

Slow hands
Like sweat dripping down that dirty laundry
No, no chance
That I’m leaving here without you on me
I, I know, yeah, I already know that there ain’t no stopping
Your plans and those slow hands

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SLow Hands (Letra)

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Track 5 – Slow Hands

Yeah but nobody searches
Nobody cares somehow
When the loving that you’ve wasted
Comes raining from a hapless cloud
And I might stop and look upon your face
Disappear in the sweet, sweet gaze
See the living that surrounds me
Dissipate in a violet place

Can’t you see what you’ve done to my heart
And soul?
This is a wasteland now

We spies
We slow hands
Put the weights around yourself
We spies
Oh yeah we slow hands
You put the weights all around yourself now

I submit my incentive is romance
I watched the pole dance of the stars
We rejoice because the hurting is so painless
From the distance of passing cars
But I am married to your charms & grace
I just go crazy like the good old days
You make me want to pick up a guitar
And celebrate the myriad ways that I love you

Can you see what you’ve done to my heart
And soul?
This is a wasteland now

We spies
Yeah we slow hands
You put the weights around yourself
We spies
Oh yeah we slow hands
Killer, for hire you know not yourself

We spies
We slow hands
You put the weights all around yourself
We spies
Oh yeah we slow hands
We retire like nobody else
We spies
Intimate slow hands killer
For hire you know not yourself
We spies
Intimate slow hands
You let the face slap around herself