“Nice n Slow” pairs Sarz and WurlD in a sultry blend of rhythm and emotion. The track glides effortlessly on soft percussion and warm melodies, while WurlD’s soulful voice carries a tone of quiet passion. Sarz keeps the production clean and intimate, allowing every lyric and beat to breathe. It’s smooth, timeless, and irresistibly romantic.
Pre-chorus:
This no be one night story, oh
If you no give me chop again, I go worry, oh
Carry your matter for my brain, won ti′se mi o
Come do that thing with your tongue make I soji o, yay
You sweeter than fresh honey, oh
Na only you wey dey my mind, ma pa mi o
I salivate for your waist and your bobby, oh
Gimme your love everyday, me o lor'le oh
You make a man cry, oh, no-no
This thing fit make a man cry, oh, oh, no-no
Chorus:
Killing me now, killing me now, killing me nice and slow
Killing me now (oh, no-no-no)
Killing me now, killing me now, killing me nice and slow
Killing me now (oh, no-no-no)
Killing me now, killing me now, killing me nice and slow (oh, kill me nice and slow)
Killing me now
Killing me now, killing me now, killing me nice and slow (oh, kill me nice and slow)
Killing me now
Killing me now, killing me now, killing me nice and slow
Killing me now
Killing me now, killing me now, killing me nice and slow
Killing me now
Killing me now, killing me now, killing me nice and slow
Killing me now
Killing me now, killing me now, killing me nice and slow
Killing me now
Verse:
Me I be a criminal, me I be a prisoner
For your, for your pussycat
Hmm, me a beat it up
Kia-kia, gimme now, see your body no dey lie down
See my thing e don dey stand down
Hmm, when ya wake it up
Pussy wey you give me, wey you give me for my Rover
Pussy wey you give me, make me fly you to Atlanta
Pussy wey you give me, make me buy you a new Benza
See ya, see ya for your place, I pull up to your bumper
Hey omalicha, you be my senorita
I see ya from my rear and I know I gotta meet ya
Driving in a Porsche, me I sight am, me I rush am
Say I got no manners, but I fresher than a Prada
Take me to your mother, make I pull up in Agbada
Say I got no manners, but I fresher than a Prada, ah
Take me to your mother, make I pull up in Agbada, ooh
Pre-chorus:
This no be one night story, oh
If you no give me chop again, I go worry, oh
Carry your matter for my brain, won ti′se mi o
Come do that thing with your tongue make I soji o, yay
You sweeter than fresh honey, oh
Na only you wey dey my mind, ma pa mi o
Salivating for your waist and your bobby, oh
Gimme your love everyday, me o lor'le o, yay
You make a man cry, oh
This thing fit make a man cry, oh
Chorus:
Killing me now, killing me now, killing me nice and slow
Killing me now (oh, no-no-no)
Killing me now, killing me now, killing me nice and slow
Killing me now (oh, no-no-no)
Killing me now, killing me now, killing me nice and slow (oh, kill me nice and slow)
Killing me now
Killing me now, killing me now, killing me nice and slow (oh, kill me nice and slow)
Killing me now
Uploaded by: Precious • Upload date: 10/29/2025
