Lyrics to Lowkey
Lowkey Video:
Everything okay
I think I found my new bae
In the city where she stay
She look like she from LA
I might hit her with this work
Make her feel like I'm her first
I might put her in a vert
I might buy her a new purse

Shawty, she open
Shawty, she open
Shawty, she open
I got her soaking
I got her soaking
I got her soaking
Girl, don't you play with me
Girl, just come stay with me
Girl, won't you lay with me?
We could just stay lowkey
We could just stay lowkey
Ain't nobody gotta know
We could creep off in a ghost
Backseat, curtain closed
I let you roll up my dope
It's crazy you don't even smoke

She say, "Roy, why you always rolling the backwoods up?"
Why do I do things? Understand that I'm a different kind
You wanna stunt , I'll get you anything that you need
Girl you a boss, they don't know 'bout the place that you came from
Do's this all night and day like Adrian Peterson
I changed you, 'cause I don't know you not no greedy girl
Don't pop bands, but I pop Xans
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Go grind for yourself, get your own bands
Don't fighting, like "Why you again? Why you again?"

Everything okay
I think I found my new bae
In the city where she stay
She look like she from LA
I might hit her with this work
Make her feel like I'm her first
I might put her in a vert
I might buy her a new purse

Shawty, she open
Shawty, she open
Shawty, she open
I got her soaking
I got her soaking
I got her soaking
Girl, don't you play with me
Girl, just come stay with me
Girl, won't you lay with me?
We could just stay lowkey
We could just stay lowkey
Ain't nobody gotta know
We could creep off in a ghost
Backseat, curtain closed
I let you roll up my dope
It's crazy you don't even smoke

"Ay, Twenty, I call no pick up
I hope that you never switch up"
Of course you get that brand new Gucci
Pussy wet and I'ma swim in it
Damn, Twenty move just like the president
Fuck, countin' blue faces in my new ride
I get Fendi and the big shots
I got it tinted 'cause they know me
Lately, I've been movin' lowkey
Yeah, you're my baby just like Jodye
Ayy, Twenty, I heard you with PnB
And you got Roy with you

Everything okay
I think I found my new bae
In the city where she stay
She look like she from LA
I might hit her with this work
Make her feel like I'm her first
I might put her in a vert
I might buy her a new purse

Shawty, she open
Shawty, she open
Shawty, she open
I got her soaking
I got her soaking
I got her soaking
Girl, don't you play with me
Girl, just come stay with me
Girl, won't you lay with me?
We could just stay lowkey
We could just stay lowkey
Ain't nobody gotta know
We could creep off in a ghost
Backseat, curtain closed
I let you roll up my dope
It's crazy you don't even smoke
Songwriters: ASTEN HARRIS, RAKIM HASHEEM ALLEN, SEAN STEIN
Publisher: Lyrics © Warner/Chappell Music, Inc.
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