Trent Stark, Jordi North - LOW lyrics
[Trent Stark, Jordi North - LOW lyrics]
Aye, every time we ride, we're ridin slow
When we're in the club, the liquor flow
When they play this record, drop it low
Low, low, low, low
Low, low, low, low, low, low, low, low
Low, low, low, low, low, low, low, low
Low
How I'm feelin' when they say we gotta go
How I'm spending all this
Money and they close
I don't get it but I guess I'll never know
Whoa, whoa, whoa
Yeah, I'm spending paper, aye
Yeah, I'll see her later, yeah
I don't think I'll date her, nah
I ain't captain saver, yeah i just show up
Drink, she might throw up in the sink
Gucci how we link
'Cause I'm posted on the brink
Aye, every time we ride, we're ridin slow
When we're in the club, the liquor flow
When they play this record, drop it low
Low, low, low, low
Low, low, low, low, low, low, low, low
Low, low, low, low, low, low, low, low
Call me Papi, got the tommy
John Gotti, watch her pop a molly oh, oh, oh
Quench my thirst, wetter than Dasani
Baby came to party, never sorry
That's that la Ferrari
Ya she kinda thick but she
Got that tummy tuck
Nails did hoppin' out the 'masi truck
Why they always closin' up the club now?
You ain't never been as cold as us now
They ain't ever throwin' money up now
Up now
Aye, every time we ride, we're ridin slow
When we're in the club, the liquor flow
When they play this record, drop it low
Low, low, low, low
Low, low, low, low, low, low, low, low
Low, low, low, low, low, low, low, low
When we're in the club, the liquor flow
When they play this record, drop it low
Low, low, low, low
Low, low, low, low, low, low, low, low
Low, low, low, low, low, low, low, low
Low
How I'm feelin' when they say we gotta go
How I'm spending all this
Money and they close
I don't get it but I guess I'll never know
Whoa, whoa, whoa
Yeah, I'm spending paper, aye
Yeah, I'll see her later, yeah
I don't think I'll date her, nah
I ain't captain saver, yeah i just show up
Drink, she might throw up in the sink
Gucci how we link
'Cause I'm posted on the brink
Aye, every time we ride, we're ridin slow
When we're in the club, the liquor flow
When they play this record, drop it low
Low, low, low, low
Low, low, low, low, low, low, low, low
Low, low, low, low, low, low, low, low
Call me Papi, got the tommy
John Gotti, watch her pop a molly oh, oh, oh
Quench my thirst, wetter than Dasani
Baby came to party, never sorry
That's that la Ferrari
Ya she kinda thick but she
Got that tummy tuck
Nails did hoppin' out the 'masi truck
Why they always closin' up the club now?
You ain't never been as cold as us now
They ain't ever throwin' money up now
Up now
Aye, every time we ride, we're ridin slow
When we're in the club, the liquor flow
When they play this record, drop it low
Low, low, low, low
Low, low, low, low, low, low, low, low
Low, low, low, low, low, low, low, low