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low - thatmilkboy lyrics

[chorus]
i asked her where she’s going
she said low
can tell by how she’s moving
she’s a pro
she’ll get a vote from me
check the poll
she’s like my paper, thick
but she folds
i asked her where she’s going
she said low
i watch her back it up
nice and slow
if this girl ain’t the one
she’s the mold
now am i coming with
o for sure

[verse 1]
we’ll go to gomorrah, no sodomy
i hit it like i hit the lottery
i been on her mind like lobotomy
and that’s why she touch me like pottery moore man it gotta be
ghost
she haunts me like a virus
i don’t mind being the host
her laugh is infectious
imma pass on that dose
she’s wiping her nose
girl strike a pose
her body is k!lling we’ll go toe to toe
i told him bring the uber to the front mane
time a wasting this girl’s looking like she was in frontin
she’s everything i wished for so i’m thankful for that fountain
the way she’s coming every girl before just felt like humming like uh
[chorus]
i asked her where she’s going
she said low
can tell by how she’s moving
she’s a pro
she’ll get a vote from me
check the poll
she’s like my paper, thick
but she folds
i asked her where she’s going
she said low
i watch her back it up
nice and slow
if this girl ain’t the one
she’s the mold
now am i coming with
o for sure

[verse 2]
now watch me do this
no need to check the time she’s been on top of my to do list
and everything before goes down the drain just like a sewage
not ghosting me she whispering like jennifer love hewitt
if it’s f*ck, marry, k!ll then this p*ssy’s it
she said she’s tighter then my beat that’s why she like when i spit
you see as soon as i see sparks i make a move and it’s lit
now we’re on fire but like odb i’m raw in this b*tch
i need creatives cuz my ex would only make some assumptions
so when i’m single let us procreate
it’s darwin or something
uh
[chorus]
i asked her where she’s going
she said low
can tell by how she’s moving
she’s a pro
she’ll get a vote from me
check the poll
she’s like my paper, thick
but she folds
i asked her where she’s going
she said low
i watch her back it up
nice and slow
if this girl ain’t the one
she’s the mold
now am i coming with
o for sure

- thatmilkboy lyrics

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