I Know
Drop it for me low babygirl you drop it low ohh
Yeah she drop it for me low
I think that he mad I took his hoe
Don't act like you ain't seen this shit before
But I can't keep that girl I dip and go
My tank on empty please don't make me blow
Don't mess up my groove I'm out here feeling like Kuzco
She wanna know the move I'll hit you up I'll let you know
Told me that she loved looked right back I told her woah
Okay Okay Okay I Know
Okay Okay Okay I Know
Okay Okay Okay I Know
Okay Okay Okay I Know
I'm sick of you tripping make me wanna go back home
Stop calling my number I'm not gon pick up the phone
She stop that fussing when she hug on me and smell that cologne
I like her body rub on her booty I can't feel a bone
I take a sip and I hear the ice cubes hit the Styrofoam
No I don't need you don't need ya help
Keep on praying to my God won't go to hell
Nowadays I'm sticking to myself
They gon do anything for the wealth
If I had some secrets I would never ever tell
Love it when she calling out my name and when she yell
She said I love you Dono your name be ringing bells
(Ring Ring Hello)
Yeah she drop it for me low
I think that he mad I took his hoe
Don't act like you ain't seen this shit before
But I can't keep that girl I dip and go
My tank on empty please don't make me blow
Don't mess up my groove I'm out here feeling like Kuzco
She wanna know the move I'll hit you up I'll let you know
Told me that she loved looked right back I told her woah
Okay Okay Okay I Know
Okay Okay Okay I Know
Okay Okay Okay I Know
Okay Okay Okay I Know
Yeah she drop it for me low
I think that he mad I took his hoe
Don't act like you ain't seen this shit before
But I can't keep that girl I dip and go
My tank on empty please don't make me blow
Don't mess up my groove I'm out here feeling like Kuzco
She wanna know the move I'll hit you up I'll let you know
Told me that she loved looked right back I told her woah
Okay Okay Okay I Know
Okay Okay Okay I Know
Okay Okay Okay I Know
Okay Okay Okay I Know
I'm sick of you tripping make me wanna go back home
Stop calling my number I'm not gon pick up the phone
She stop that fussing when she hug on me and smell that cologne
I like her body rub on her booty I can't feel a bone
I take a sip and I hear the ice cubes hit the Styrofoam
No I don't need you don't need ya help
Keep on praying to my God won't go to hell
Nowadays I'm sticking to myself
They gon do anything for the wealth
If I had some secrets I would never ever tell
Love it when she calling out my name and when she yell
She said I love you Dono your name be ringing bells
(Ring Ring Hello)
Yeah she drop it for me low
I think that he mad I took his hoe
Don't act like you ain't seen this shit before
But I can't keep that girl I dip and go
My tank on empty please don't make me blow
Don't mess up my groove I'm out here feeling like Kuzco
She wanna know the move I'll hit you up I'll let you know
Told me that she loved looked right back I told her woah
Okay Okay Okay I Know
Okay Okay Okay I Know
Okay Okay Okay I Know
Okay Okay Okay I Know
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Writer(s): Donovan Harris
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