No one has to know
Keep it on the low
When u come over and get nasty for daddy
No one has to know
Keep it on the low
When u come over and get nasty for daddy
Wassup with that wassup
Wassup with that whats down
Guessing that he not around
(Yeah babe he out of town)
Well how bout you come thru
Know I'm always down to do everything you like to do
She know I dont play bout it
Park next to the red Ferrari
Walked into the door
Trench coat hit the floor
Red panties red bra leave them high heels on
Ain't no time for talk just straight up to the room
Whole lot of kissing aint no need to start off slow
Said you wanna get freaky well turn that red light on
You can be as loud as you want I love the way you moan
My neighbors are not home
If ya nigga found out he will try to kill us both
No one has to know
Keep it on the low
Won't you come over and get nasty for daddy
No one has to know
Keep it on the low
Won't you come over and get nasty for daddy
Are you serious
You niggas funny like delirious
I bet you furious
Ya shawty told me she was curious
Now look at this bitch
Ya shawty was a trick
I didn't know she had a nigga till after i hit it
And i get it
Why you niggas mad at me
Every time you f*ck up
It's ya girl i see
But ya girl a hoe and she
Blowing up my phone because
Everybody know, everyday what going on
But ya girl she knows that I'm the best around
Love the way i make her booty bounce
Grip her hair before i dick her down
Kiss her lips and then i lick em down
Girl i love the way you make them sounds
Neighbors hear my name across the town
Got my head spinning and I'm like how
Babygirl you got me in denial
Oh oh I'm drawn, I'm drawn, I'm drawn
No one has to know
Keep it on the low
Won't you come over and get nasty for daddy
No one has to know
Keep it on the low
Won't you come over and get nasty for daddy
Yeah she cheating on her man
She stuck to the plan
She flexing on the gram
Yeah I understand
She not sticking to the code
She blowing up my phone
You can't trust these hoes
They leave you for the dough
This little hoe think she a savage
Speed it up I'm moving faster
Run through a check it don't matter
Bachelor I got a master
Beat it up climbing the ladder
Comparing the cake like who batter
My temper is short like my bladder
Rolling the dope I smoke master
I'm higher than earth I'm like nasa
Her ass is so wide like a plasma
She wonder why I'm always cashin
She in her feelings on her status
She want me to text her what happen
But I had a different reaction
I ain't get mad and start snapping
I showed my niggas and we laughing
24 shots I'm on go
I gotta stack up the dough
I'm like how leave me alone
Please stop calling my phone
What you calling me for
Do you want dick or naw
Making the money I ball
Shawty she on me I drawl
JaQson - On the Low (feat. TooTurnt & Rellion) Lyrics
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No one has to know
Keep it on the low
When u come over and get nasty for daddy
No one has to know
Keep it on the low
When u come over and get nasty for daddy
Wassup with that wassup
Wassup with that whats down
Guessing that he not around
(Yeah babe he out of town)
Well how bout you come thru
Know I'm always down to do everything you like to do
She know I dont play bout it
Park next to the red Ferrari
Walked into the door
Trench coat hit the floor
Red panties red bra leave them high heels on
Ain't no time for talk just straight up to the room
Whole lot of kissing aint no need to start off slow
Said you wanna get freaky well turn that red light on
You can be as loud as you want I love the way you moan
My neighbors are not home
If ya nigga found out he will try to kill us both
No one has to know
Keep it on the low
Won't you come over and get nasty for daddy
No one has to know
Keep it on the low
Won't you come over and get nasty for daddy
Are you serious
You niggas funny like delirious
I bet you furious
Ya shawty told me she was curious
Now look at this bitch
Ya shawty was a trick
I didn't know she had a nigga till after i hit it
And i get it
Why you niggas mad at me
Every time you f*ck up
It's ya girl i see
But ya girl a hoe and she
Blowing up my phone because
Everybody know, everyday what going on
But ya girl she knows that I'm the best around
Love the way i make her booty bounce
Grip her hair before i dick her down
Kiss her lips and then i lick em down
Girl i love the way you make them sounds
Neighbors hear my name across the town
Got my head spinning and I'm like how
Babygirl you got me in denial
Oh oh I'm drawn, I'm drawn, I'm drawn
No one has to know
Keep it on the low
Won't you come over and get nasty for daddy
No one has to know
Keep it on the low
Won't you come over and get nasty for daddy
Yeah she cheating on her man
She stuck to the plan
She flexing on the gram
Yeah I understand
She not sticking to the code
She blowing up my phone
You can't trust these hoes
They leave you for the dough
This little hoe think she a savage
Speed it up I'm moving faster
Run through a check it don't matter
Bachelor I got a master
Beat it up climbing the ladder
Comparing the cake like who batter
My temper is short like my bladder
Rolling the dope I smoke master
I'm higher than earth I'm like nasa
Her ass is so wide like a plasma
She wonder why I'm always cashin
She in her feelings on her status
She want me to text her what happen
But I had a different reaction
I ain't get mad and start snapping
I showed my niggas and we laughing
24 shots I'm on go
I gotta stack up the dough
I'm like how leave me alone
Please stop calling my phone
What you calling me for
Do you want dick or naw
Making the money I ball
Shawty she on me I drawl
Keep it on the low
When u come over and get nasty for daddy
No one has to know
Keep it on the low
When u come over and get nasty for daddy
Wassup with that wassup
Wassup with that whats down
Guessing that he not around
(Yeah babe he out of town)
Well how bout you come thru
Know I'm always down to do everything you like to do
She know I dont play bout it
Park next to the red Ferrari
Walked into the door
Trench coat hit the floor
Red panties red bra leave them high heels on
Ain't no time for talk just straight up to the room
Whole lot of kissing aint no need to start off slow
Said you wanna get freaky well turn that red light on
You can be as loud as you want I love the way you moan
My neighbors are not home
If ya nigga found out he will try to kill us both
No one has to know
Keep it on the low
Won't you come over and get nasty for daddy
No one has to know
Keep it on the low
Won't you come over and get nasty for daddy
Are you serious
You niggas funny like delirious
I bet you furious
Ya shawty told me she was curious
Now look at this bitch
Ya shawty was a trick
I didn't know she had a nigga till after i hit it
And i get it
Why you niggas mad at me
Every time you f*ck up
It's ya girl i see
But ya girl a hoe and she
Blowing up my phone because
Everybody know, everyday what going on
But ya girl she knows that I'm the best around
Love the way i make her booty bounce
Grip her hair before i dick her down
Kiss her lips and then i lick em down
Girl i love the way you make them sounds
Neighbors hear my name across the town
Got my head spinning and I'm like how
Babygirl you got me in denial
Oh oh I'm drawn, I'm drawn, I'm drawn
No one has to know
Keep it on the low
Won't you come over and get nasty for daddy
No one has to know
Keep it on the low
Won't you come over and get nasty for daddy
Yeah she cheating on her man
She stuck to the plan
She flexing on the gram
Yeah I understand
She not sticking to the code
She blowing up my phone
You can't trust these hoes
They leave you for the dough
This little hoe think she a savage
Speed it up I'm moving faster
Run through a check it don't matter
Bachelor I got a master
Beat it up climbing the ladder
Comparing the cake like who batter
My temper is short like my bladder
Rolling the dope I smoke master
I'm higher than earth I'm like nasa
Her ass is so wide like a plasma
She wonder why I'm always cashin
She in her feelings on her status
She want me to text her what happen
But I had a different reaction
I ain't get mad and start snapping
I showed my niggas and we laughing
24 shots I'm on go
I gotta stack up the dough
I'm like how leave me alone
Please stop calling my phone
What you calling me for
Do you want dick or naw
Making the money I ball
Shawty she on me I drawl
Writer: Aquil Hayes, Gregory Hargray, Tyrell Weldon
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid