On The Low Songtext

Hit it from the bike, I ride like a bike
No toys, lil' tike, we taking our time
We don't pillow talk, I use just it to bite
Wrist up, baby, I shine
Go 'head, lift up my skirt and go wild, wild
Meet me at the studio now-ow
Let's make out at the pow wow
Kiss you in front of the crowd, wow
Damn, your lips, so edible
This sex, incredible
It don't get no better, no
It don't get no wetter, no

Oh, you already know
I would never tell if we kiss on the low
Oh, you already know
I won't kiss and tell if I get you alone

Ah, ah, ooh, ah, ah
Ooh, ah, ah, ooh, ah, ah Ooh, ah, ah, ooh, ah, ah
Ooh, ah, ah, ooh, ah, ah, ooh

When it's bedtime that mean gimme head time
I baguette mine, dress him up, and flex mine
He so damn fine, beat the rest like deadlines
Going through my phone a no-no, you on fed time
You don't shit 'bout mine
I can't even post my vibe
Got too many of 'em
And I don't wanna see no fighting, no

Oh, you already know
I would never tell if we kiss on the low
Oh, you already know
I won't kiss and tell if I get you alone

Ah, ah, ooh, ah, ah
Ooh, ah, ah, ooh, ah, ah
Ooh, ah, ah, ooh, ah, ah
Ooh, ah, ah, ooh, ah, ah, ooh