Letra de Still Lowkey - Seddy Hendrinx

(Cook that shit up, Quay)

(What's the deal, 4?)

She still fuckin' on me

She still fuckin' on me

Yeah, she fuckin' on me

Droppin' clues on your way out to me

Drive the boat, tryna park in your sea

Drop the lo', gotta know where you be

Baccarat on my skin and my clothes

Better not go 'round him wearin' my coat

In the back, had a quick thought, no, this ain't my fault

She just got picked off, no, I cannot stop, no

Baby in love with her man, let her be

I know she low-key still fuckin' on me

This ain't the life that I want it to be

But cheaters and eaters be rockin' with me

Fresh off a wax when she bring it to me

She let it grow out when she back with her fiend (Woah)

Don't live without her, I don't wanna be

Dig in that pussy, it's wet, I can see

Yeah, she fuckin' on me

Droppin' clues on your way out to me

Drive the boat, tryna park in your sea

Drop the lo', gotta know where you be

Baccarat on my skin and my clothes

Better not go 'round him wearin' my coat

In the back, had a quick thought, no, this ain't my fault

She just got picked off, no, I cannot stop, no

Yeah, she fuckin' on me

Droppin' clues on your way out to me

Drive the boat, tryna park in your sea

Drop the lo', gotta know where you be

She ask me am I gonna be the only, only one?

And I respond, "Only if I'm your true lover"

Beat up that pussy, I leave it wet

Stain through the sheets and it go through your bed

Everything proper about her

I'm givin' her knowledge, I'm not finna play with your head

Wait, I got a problem with commitment (Yeah)

Goddamn, I got a problem, I admit it (Yeah)

Wait, I know it may sound like I'm trippin' (Ayy)

But look at all these cheatin' bad bitches I'm hittin'

But I'm still in love, so in love, still in love with you (Yeah)

To the point I don't even know what to do

You make it hard for a youngin to choose

Yeah

Yeah, she fuckin' on me

Droppin' clues on your way out to me

Drive the boat, tryna park in your sea

Drop the lo', gotta know where you be (Yeah)

Baccarat on my skin and my clothes

Better not go 'round him wearin' my coat (Yeah)

In the back, had a quick thought, no, this ain't my fault

She just got picked off, no, I cannot stop, no

Yeah, she fuckin' on me

Droppin' clues on your way out to me

Drive the boat, tryna park in your sea

Drop the lo', gotta know where you be

Baccarat on my skin and my clothes

Better not go 'round him wearin' my coat

In the back, had a quick thought, no, this ain't my fault

She just got picked off, no, I cannot stop, no

Baccarat on my skin and my clothes

Better not go 'round him wearin' my coat

No, this ain't my fault

She just got picked off, no, I cannot stop, no

¿Te encanta la letra de Still Lowkey? ¡Compártela con tus amigos!