Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Low, artist - Let the Music Play. Album song #tbt, in the genre Поп
Date of issue: 30.03.2017
Record label: One Media iP
Song language: English
Low |
[Intro: T-Pain, |
Flo Rida |
Hmm-mmm-mmm-mmm-mmm-mmm |
Let me talk to 'em, let me talk to 'em |
Let it rain |
Hmm-mmm-mmm-mmm-mmm-mmm |
Let me talk to 'em |
Come on |
Shawty had them Apple Bottom jeans (Jeans), boots with the fur (With the fur) |
The whole club was lookin' at her |
She hit the flo' (She hit the flo'), next thing you know |
Shawty got low-low-low-low-low-low-low-low |
Them baggy sweat pants and the Reeboks with the straps (With the straps) |
She turned around and gave that big booty a smack (Ayy!) |
She hit the flo' (She hit the flo'), next thing you know |
Shawty got low-low-low-low-low-low-low-low |
Hey, I ain’t never seen nothin' that’ll make me go |
This crazy all night spendin' my dough |
Had a million dollar vibe and a bottle to go |
Them birthday cakes they stole the show |
So sexual, she was flexible |
Professional, drinkin' X and O |
Hold up, wait a minute, do I see what I think I, whoa |
Did I think I see shawty get low? |
Ain’t the same when it’s up that close |
Make it rain, I’m makin' it snow |
Work the pole, I got the bank roll |
I’ma say that I prefer them no clothes |
I’m into that, I love women exposed |
She threw it back at me, I gave her mo' |
Cash ain’t no problem, I know where it goes |
She had them |
Apple Bottom jeans (Jeans), boots with the fur (With the fur) |
The whole club was lookin' at her |
She hit the flo' (She hit the flo'), next thing you know |
Shawty got low-low-low-low-low-low-low-low |
Them baggy sweat pants and the Reeboks with the straps (With the straps) |
She turned around and gave that big booty a smack (Ayy!) |
She hit the flo' (She hit the flo'), next thing you know |
Shawty got low-low-low-low-low-low-low-low |
Hey, shawty, what I gotta do to get you home? |
My jeans full of guap and they ready for shones |
Cadillacs, Maybachs for the sexy groan |
Patron on the rocks that’ll make you moan |
One stack c’mon, two stacks c’mon |
Three stacks c’mon, now that’s three grand |
What, you think I’m playin', baby girl? |
I’m the man, I invented rubber bands |
That’s what I told her, her legs on my shoulder |
I knew it was over, that Henny and Cola |
Got me like a soldier, she ready for Rover |
I couldn’t control her |
So lucky oh me, I was just like a clover |
Shawty was hot like a toaster |
Sorry but I had to fold her |
Like a pornography poster, she showed her |
Apple Bottom jeans (Jeans), boots with the fur (With the fur) |
The whole club was lookin' at her |
She hit the flo' (She hit the flo'), next thing you know |
Shawty got low-low-low-low-low-low-low-low |
Them baggy sweat pants and the Reeboks with the straps (With the straps) |
She turned around and gave that big booty a smack (Ayy!) |
She hit the flo' (She hit the flo'), next thing you know |
Shawty got low-low-low-low-low-low-low-low |
Whoa, shawty |
Yeah she was worth the money |
Lil' mama took my cash |
And I ain’t want it back |
The way she bent that back |
Got her them paper stacks |
Tattoo above her crack |
I had to handle that |
I was on it, sexy woman |
Let me showin' and made me want it |
Two in the mornin', I’m zonin' |
And them Rosay bottles foamin' |
She wouldn’t stop, made it drop |
Shawty did that pop and lock |
Had to break her off that guap |
Gal was fly just like my Glock |
Apple Bottom jeans (Jeans), boots with the fur (With the fur) |
The whole club was lookin' at her |
She hit the flo' (She hit the flo'), next thing you know |
Shawty got low-low-low-low-low-low-low-low |
Them baggy sweat pants and the Reeboks with the straps (With the straps) |
She turned around and gave that big booty a smack (Ayy!) |
She hit the flo' (She hit the flo'), next thing you know |
Shawty got low-low-low-low-low-low-low-low (Come on) |