Lyrics RealliDoe - "Low" [tekst, tłumaczenie i interpretacja piosenki]

[Intro]
Uh...
Check...
I need to see you drop it...
Low (x3)
She twerking it on that pole
Shorty working, she twerking it on that pole (x3)
Shorty working..

[Hook]
I need to see you drop it low
Bounce it then you touch the floor
Pop that pussy, let it go
If you a freak then let it show
I need to see you drop it
(x2)

(Low x8)
Shorty working she twerking it on that pole
Look at her working. She twerking it on that pole

[Verse 1]
Damn girl, look at you
With your flawless skin and your long hair..it ain't falling down your back
You's a black woman, it's all there
That pride all in you walk
And peep the way she talk, bet she don't take no shit from no one
I know baby, I know
You like you do it your way
You got reason behind ways
The baddest thing in this world... So I guess I got no taste, huh?
But damn look at your body, that curve you got is a mean one
Said you think you wanna ride it, well I think I really need one
In deep, I got you feeling my thing, don't it?
I mean, I am doing my thing on it
I mean, I’m saying how it feel... on the real I think I might stay til’ the wee-morning
So I gotta put my jack on Shhhh....
I ain’t tryna think about that back home shit
I rather watch you throw it back, oh shit....
Climax. She’s fit, we back on it /
And that’s that drive...
Steer both my hands from the top of your breast to the end of your thighsme No strings tied to this session /
Just us, just lust... We sexing /
And if you into trees, well that weed’s in my possession /
And that white girl to make you buss it.... don't pop the Molly, you sweatin’

[Hook]

[Verse 2]
Shorty poppin’
On top of that, shorty proper
Acting like she’s single, I swear she deserves an oscar
She just wanna mingle with some money and them shottas
So I figure for them clappers; I be quick to pop a chopper
She just here to stack it and take it back to the block
She just wanna make it til’ she feels that she made a lot
I just wanna see you naked; baby I’m off a shot
Or a few, but not enough to tell you realest thoughts
Just drop it
Low like you trying to hide it
I promise to keep it private
Wait, let me slide inside it
Chill, hold on.. just ride it
Nah you ain’t gotta leave
Unless it’s for the paper; chase it baby, do your thing
Just drop it
Low like you trying to hide it
I promise to keep it private
Chill baby I got it
You ain’t gotta leave
Unless it’s for the paper chase it baby; do your thing

[Hook]
Shorty working, she twerking it on that pole
She getting money while twerking it on that pole (x2)
Bitch, get your money, keep twerking it on that pole