LYRIC
Girl is at the house waiting at the front door
Now I know she got a man but her man can't know
Keep it on the low, keep it on the low
I'm riding down 285 with my rims still spinning,
Ha just kidding ha just kidding
Low key u know me, I keep my business shut
But on the real, she's 5ft with the biggest butt
Gota mission and my mission is the sexiest dane
I call her booby but to you see u don't need her name
She's always dressed to impress but man can't see
That when she's scanning cross the room, yo she's scanning for me
Eyes lock, she approaches like it's casual talk
Can't show emotion cuz we might get caught
Bends over just to whisper,"let the fun begin"
I whisper back, yeah baby ima see u at ten
Girl is at the house waiting at the front door
Now I know she got a man but her man can't know
Keep it on the low, keep it on the low
I'm riding down 285 and I know
Girl is at the house waiting at the front door
Now I know she got a man but her man can't know
Keep it on the low, keep it on the low
I'm riding down 285 with my windows peeled
22's, wood grained with the phantom grill
Sidekick flipped up, new messages in
Her man just left, and I can swing thru round 10
I'm in, 2 stops before I make my creep
Nickel bag, hennessy and apple juice for me
Box of rubs and some grub for the after snack
Bottle of lotions so I can still massage her back
Treat her great do the things that her man wont do
He can buy her shoes and some purses too
All she wants is attention an to feel she's loved
So every week I roll through and I show her what's up
Girl is at the house waiting at the front door
Now I know she got a man but her man can't know
Keep it on the low, keep it on the low
I'm riding down 285 and I know
Girl is at the house waiting at the front door
Now I know she got a man but her man can't know
Keep it on the low, keep it on the low
Ok I'm pulling up, when I get outta the seat
I see her staring in my eyes like she's ready eat
Or ready to cheat and hit the sheets, but it don't matter to me
I'm only there for that one thing and that's the passionate creep
Now oh me, and oh my, give me a piece of that pie
Only worryin bout when, not concerned with why
We hit the door, she embraces me and touches my face
Starts darting towards the room, now I'm joinin the chase
Lay her down real soft and as I'm kissing her ear
I hear a noise in the room, but it wasn't that clear
Knob turns, it swings open and to my surprise
Her man's standing over me with a gleam in his eye
Girl is at the house waiting at the front door
Now I know she got a man but her man can't know
Keep it on the low, keep it on the low
I'm riding down 285 and I know
Girl is at the house waiting at the front door
Now I know she got a man but her man can't know
Keep it on the low, keep it on the low
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