Low

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Low

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[Chorus] I said, baby What you doin', where you got to go? I said, baby Dont nobody even got to know (Hehe, yeah, uh, yeah) [Verse 1: Will Hill] I'm attracted to your aura and your confidence (Yuh) Let me know where you've been, where you tryna get (Yuh) Let me know; I've been trying to get out the continent (For sure) Turn around, I can see you in all kinda shit (Uh) You do pilates, I can see it in your body Don't like to party, you can leave me in the lobby A couple drinks and we can do the [?] You my newest hobby, all them other bitches try to copy Come on... [Chorus] I said, baby What you doin', wherе you got to go? I said, baby Dont nobody even got to know (uh) [Verse 2: Will Hill] I like thе way you do this and the way you do that, too I like the way your hair sit right over your tattoo I like the way you talk, man, I like the way you move If you tryna' change the mood, then let's go over by the pool 'Cause I'm tryna get a one-on-one with you, what's up Don't pay attention to all this licker that's in my cup (yeah) Sittin' by the edge, baby gon' put your toes in You can ask me anything; I'm open Come on... [Chorus] I said, baby What you doin', where you got to go? (What you doin', where you got to go? Baby, what's up?) I said, baby Dont nobody even got to know (They ain't gotta know; we can keep it on the low, come on) [Verse 3: Will Hill] You know you got my attention by the way that, that dress fit 24-karat gold neckless, spellin' your name Smell good; I'm ahead of your game Real nigga, I ain't never goin' change Why would I want to? Talk to me, baby, what's your plans for the night Talk to me nice; why I got to say it twice (Ouu-wee) Want to be the boss, then you gotta pay the price If you gon' do it, you gotta do it right Come on... [Chorus] I said, baby What you doin', where you got to go? (What you doin', where you got to go? Baby, what's up?) I said, baby Dont nobody even got to know (They ain't gotta know; we can keep it on the low, come on) [Outro: Skit] Welcome by the, W-I-L-L Radio We got somthin' new, somthin' funky From my home-boy Will Hill This is strictly for all my ladies Maybe you want to lose some that relationship weight? Maybe you just want to charge your crystals for the day? We doin' yoga at [?]; We got Beyond Burgers; We got tofu lollipops; and if yall don't fuck with non of that freaky shit We got ten pieces of hot lemon pepper sprinkles; fries sold separately For more information Niggas, call up, ladies Go ahead and uh, send me that yoga outfit Imma see yall there

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Writers
  • Bobby Kritical
  • Dawoayn Entre Lawson
  • Najee Travis
  • Will Hill