Low Key (feat. Esselle)

Watch these rap niggas
Get all up in ya guts
French vanilla
Butter pecan
Chocolate deluxe
Even caramel sundaes is gettin' touched
And scooped in my ice cream truck
Who tears it up, who tears it up

Ok now watch this rap nigga get all up in yo mindset
You wanna be my girl but yo it isn't time yet
And I bet most never come correct
Let's link up, I gotta see if we connect
On a spiritual, a mental and a sexual vibe
And maybe get to know you in between those thighs
I'm just kidding, unless you gon' do it then I am too
But if you ask for respect know that I plan to
I wanna get to know ya like Joe and the G unit
We can unify, but right now we don't need cupid
I just wanna laugh, be stupid, crack a little joke
Pour a little champagne and we give a toast
To the future but we focused on the now
All I simply ask is you hold a nigga down
Slow it down before we pick up the pace
Just know my heart is conditioned to race
Let's keep it

Low key girl
Be real and tell me what you wanna be girl
I feel inclined to give you what you need girl
You got my mind on lock like a b-girl
Just keep the shades on and keep it
Low key girl
Be real and tell me what you wanna be girl
I feel inclined to give you what you need girl
You got my mind on lock like a b-girl
Just throw the shades on and keep it

Low key
Low key
Low key
Low key
Just keep it low key
Low key
Low key
Low key

Ok now watch this rap nigga get all up in yo mental
I don't do the gram love keep it confidential
Truth is, I think we got a lot more potential
We should wait before we give the whole world a visual
Black girl, won't you come into my black world
I'm a pudgy nigga, you looking like a snack girl
And I need that
Send you a track for some feedback
Listen to some trap, while we cruise with the seats back
I need girl that can chill, not a girlfriend
You want a nigga when you want it, you don't need a man
You need somebody who can mentally stimulate
Ya sapio-sexualism, girl let me lick ya mind
Let me touch ya soul
Let feel ya vibe
Let me hear ya goals
We can just chill
Cause you don't need words
And I just need ya curves
And we keep it real
And we can keep it

Low key girl
Be real and tell me what you wanna be girl
I feel inclined to give you what you need girl
You got my mind on lock like a b-girl
Just keep the shades on and keep it
Low key girl
Be real and tell me what you wanna be girl
I feel inclined to give you what you need girl
You got my mind on lock like a b-girl
Just throw the shades on and keep it

Low key
Low key
Low key
Low key
Just keep it low key
Low key
Low key
Low key

Watch these rap niggas
Get all up in ya guts
French vanilla
Butter pecan
Chocolate deluxe
Even caramel sundaes is gettin' touched
And scooped in my ice cream truck
Who tears it up, who tears it up



Credits
Writer(s): Louis Iverson, Sidnee Land
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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