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Drive Slow
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R&B/Soul
Drive Slow was released on May 9, 2025 by Nycesound Production Inc. as a part of the album Out of Luck - EP
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Release DateMay 9, 2025
LabelNycesound Production Inc.
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM92

Music Video

Music Video

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Jackson Knox
Jackson Knox
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Jackson Knox
Jackson Knox
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Tnyce
Tnyce
Producer

Lyrics

[Intro]
(N-N-N-Nyce Sound)
[Chorus]
Drive slow, you've been weaving down late
I might bring you home, it's been getting too late
Please don't hit my phone, we been moving out of state
We been moving out of state
You got too much on your plate
I can't even conversate with you, girl, I
Tell me what you doing after this
'Cause you know I don't entertain shit
No, I don't entertain shit
[Verse 1]
Baby, you go out with your friends
And you act like I don't know where you been
Yeah, I know what you doing
I've been in the crib going crazy, I'm alone
I've been tryna keep afloat
I've been tryna keep it moving
I've been spending way too much and I keep going back
I don't know what point I'm proving
And you say that these days won't last, I don't see no change
I'll be honest, I don't see no improving
Oh, yeah, I could tell you right now how I'm feeling
I could tell from the start you didn't feel me
And all that talking you do, it don't heal you
Ooh, you can say what you want, I don't hear you
You can't try to convince me it's real now
I don't know what to do to make you realize, ah
[Chorus]
Drive slow, you've been weaving down late
I might bring you home, it's been getting too late
Please don't hit my phone, we been moving out of state
We been moving out of state
You got too much on your plate
I can't even conversate with you, girl, I
Tell me what you doing after this
'Cause you know I don't entertain shit
No, I don't entertain shit
[Verse 2]
I might flood out my wrist
My diamonds shining, you could see it from the pic
I'll put the fires out, we out Friday at the Ritz
Nobody ever gonna treat you like this, oh
I got my fire shit on, I'm rocking on
Tell me you get high at home, you're not alone
Why they keep on talking on me? If I'd've known
You ain't getting nowhere with it, count me out
Because they fuck with me, I'm popular
Everywhere they looking now, I'm popping up
You don't see the vision, not my problem, uh
Everyone I came here with, they're mopping up
And it's only been, like, two years
I could do it all again and I'd still be here
I ain't doing nothing, y'all made it so clear
I done took too many hearts, shed no tears
[Chorus]
Drive slow, you've been weaving down late
I might bring you home, it's been getting too late
Please don't hit my phone, we been moving out of state
We been moving out of state
You got too much on your plate
I can't even conversate with you, girl, I
Tell me what you doing after this
'Cause you know I don't entertain shit
Written by: Jackson Knox
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