Songtext zu 'Low (feat. T-Pain)' von Flo Rida

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Hmm, hmm, hmm, hmm, hmm, hmm
Let me talk to you
Let me talk to you
Let it rain, hmm, hmm, hmm
Let me talk to you
C'mon

Shawty had them apple bottom jeans jeans
Boots with the fur with the fur
The whole club was looking at her
She hit the floor she hit the floor
Next thing you know
Shawty got low low low low low low low low

Them baggy sweat pants
And the Reeboks with the straps with the straps
She turned around and gave that big booty a smack ayy
She hit the floor she hit the floor
Next thing you know
Shawty got low low low low low low low low

I ain't never seen nuthing that'll make me go
This crazy all night spending my dough
Had a million dollar vibe and a bottle to go
Dem birthday cakes, they stole the show
So sexual, she was flexible
Professional, drinking x and o
Hold up wait a minute, do I see what I think I whoa!
Did I think I seen shorty get low
Ain't the same when it's up that close
Make it rain, I'm making it snow
Work the pole, I got the bank roll

I'ma say that I prefer them no clothes
I'm into that, I love women exposed
She threw it back at me, I gave her more
Cash ain't a problem, I know where it goes

She had them

Apple bottom jeans jeans
Boots with the fur with the fur
The whole club was lookin at her
She hit the floor she hit the floor
Next thing you know
Shawty got low low low low low low low low

Them baggy sweat pants
And the Reeboks with the straps with the straps
She turned around and gave that big booty a smack ayy
She hit the floor she hit the floor
Next thing you know
Shawty got low low low low low low low low

Hey
Shawty what I gotta do to get you home
My jeans full of guap
And they ready for shones
Cadillacs Maybachs for the sexy grown
Patrone on the rocks that'll make you moan

One stack (come on)
Two stacks (come on)
Three stacks (come on, now that's three grand)
What you think I'm playin' baby girl
I'm the man, I invented rubber bands

That's what I told her, her legs on my shoulder
I knew it was over, that Henny and cola
Got me like a soldier
She ready for rover, I couldn't control her
So lucky on me, I was just like a clover
Shorty was hot like a toaster
Sorry but I had to fold her
Like a pornography poster
She showed her

Apple bottom jeans jeans
Boots with the fur with the fur
The whole club was looking at her
She hit the floor she hit the floor
Next thing you know
Shawty got low low low low low low low low

Them baggy sweat pants
And the Reeboks with the straps with the straps
She turned around and gave that big booty a smack ayy
She hit the floor she hit the floor
Next thing you know
Shawty got low low low low low low low low

Whoa, shawty!
Yeah, she was worth the money
Lil' mama took my cash
And I ain't want it back
The way she bent that back
Got her them paper stacks
Tattoo above her crack
I had to handle that

I was on it, sexy woman, let me showin'
They be want it two in the morning
I'm zoning in them rosay bottles foaming
She wouldn't stop, made it drop
Shorty did that pop and lock
Had to break her off that guap
Gal was fly just like my Glock

Apple bottom jeans jeans
Boots with the fur with the fur
The whole club was looking at her
She hit the floor she hit the floor
Next thing you know
Shawty got low low low low low low low low

Them baggy sweat pants
And the Reeboks with the straps with the straps
She turned around and gave that big booty a smack ayy
She hit the floor she hit the floor
Next thing you know
Shawty got low low low low low low low low

C'mon

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