We hung out three days from Thursday My girls say it's so unlike me But I'm gonna have to leave 'Cause I've got things to do, things to do I promise that it's not what you're thinking of I can't afford to spend all my time on us Oh, you got it in your head that I'm using you But I really do enjoy the other things we do, oh (And you can use me back) And if this is your idea of me using you Go ahead, get me back, you can use me too, oh I thought I told you that I don't want no pressure Appreciate the effort But if you wanna be with me Baby, we gotta keep it low key No pressure Appreciate the effort But if you wanna be with me Baby, we gotta keep it low key Don't think it's over It doesn't mean that I want you If you wanna be with me Baby, we gotta keep it low key We play it cool, all day Monday It's not the time of the week to be talking Don't take it bad, if I'll say "Not today, not today I just need some time looking out for me It's not that I don't like your company" Oh, you got it in your head that I'm using you But I really do enjoy the other things we do, oh (And you can use me back) And if this is your idea of me using you Go ahead, get me back, you can use me too, oh I thought I told you that I don't want no pressure Appreciate the effort But if you wanna be with me Baby, we gotta keep it low key No pressure Appreciate the effort But if you wanna be with me Baby, we gotta keep it low key Don't think it's over It doesn't mean that I want you If you wanna be with me Baby, we gotta keep it low key How'd you like that encounter? And before it's like So how come you find yourself Still by my side? Your phone kept ringing 'Cause you should've been at home But you're still in my bed I thought I told you that I don't want no pressure Appreciate the effort But if you wanna be with me Baby, we gotta keep it low key No pressure Appreciate the effort But if you wanna be with me Baby, we gotta keep it low key Don't think it's over It doesn't mean that I want you If you wanna be with me Baby, we gotta keep it low key Don't think it's over It doesn't mean that I want you If you wanna be with me Baby, we gotta keep it low key

I got a drip, catch me duckin' All of these bitches ain't fuckin' me, no Can't hold a conversation with no one but my cousin, He tell me, "Don't worry, the money is comin' These bitches is coming" Yeah The only question I got now Will I see it before I end up dug in the ground Lay low At the bottom of a tulip bed They know Ruby gone out on a useless thread Cut me up and let me rest There ain't nothing in my chest The hollow gauge that cause my death I'm hauled away, just pause my breath Woke up dope sick with a cut wrist Lil' bad bitch saying 'Here's a plot twist" When you cut it, you weren't even a little pissed Just a grin on your face, saying "Watch this" Now I'm sitting back thinking how sick am I? But that went away the moment I got high I'm saying: "Now what it do, who are you? Get the fuck out my living room Get the fuck out my mental too" But bitch you can't hear when I talk to you Now I'm back to square one With my hand on the gun Mama screaming "Son Don't do it, I love you, don't do it, don't do it, don't do it" I can't help this feeling Don't you see that I need all these prescriptions This ain't no living It's only a vision of the vicious cycle that is my addiction

Low key Baby give me low key 1GAD S3 m3 gye mani wen you fall Mmmmmmm oh Genna Genna S3 m3 gye mani wen you fall Fi di loving dat mi giving to you baby Seh antibiotics dey cost If you dey sick make you no give it to me baby Seh do am sharp do am sharp make we do am low key From di backshot enter mi system badder Seh you are hot and naughty S3 mi si wu sua you go call me daddy See di bad gyal dem love to party Oh s3 manhy3 da Baby girl please forgive this Genna Genna Seh you are hot and naughty S3 mi si wu sua you go call me daddy See di bad gyal dem love to party Oh s3 manhy3 da Baby girl please forgive this Genna Genna Bad gyal mek we do di three some Roll anada one put on di tv sleep down Catch flight Netflix pan a seesaw Borst anada one inna mi yard an we a run town Dem wanna dey in our matter But we never see we burn di tree an di grabba An me nah like if a gyal bagga chat Mi nah care so mi never tell a gyal seh my mind dey More frass wen we turn up Rock on bikini mek we burn up You go me feeling irie Cannabissi dun enter my brain Seh you are hot and naughty yh S3 mi si wu sua you go call me daddy ah See di bad gyal dem love to party Oh s3 manhy3 da Baby girl please forgive this Genna Genna Seh you are hot and naughty S3 mi si wu sua you go call me daddy See di bad gyal dem love to party Oh s3 manhy3 da Baby girl please forgive this Genna Genna You give me energy Di way wey you dey wine edey j3j3 me Baby give me di waist mek I pepper mi Show me di way baby j3 m3 ni Yh Wama madwini abodam Amsterdam Gyal you give me di bestest of di wine wid di bam Anuh body body gyal you know I slam jam Come over mi yard an mek mi give you rundown It's all about the way that you beautiful girl I want you to stay No other girl can borst my brain exactly the way Empress hold one side mek I give you like a statue Finger pan toe mek di Rasta man spank you Dunno already seh mi deyah fi pamper you Gyal you mek di party stew Seh you are hot and naughty yh S3 mi si wu sua you go call me daddy ah See di bad gyal dem love to party Oh s3 manhy3 da Baby girl please forgive this Genna Genna Seh you are hot and naughty yh S3 mi si wu sua you go call me daddy ah See di bad gyal dem love to party Oh s3 manhy3 da Baby girl please forgive this Genna Genna Sleep down Tin long Baby girl love scream inna di dawn Mi wan more True love inna di real bad time inna di world Sleep down Tin long Baby girl love scream inna di dawn Mi wan more True love inna di real bad time inna di world

Stuntin' like a maniac In the strip club blowin' 80 racks (Nigga I'm too low-key for that) Stuntin' like a maniac In the streets, nigga where the ladies at? (I'm way too low-key for that) Stuntin' like a maniac Ask niggas bitch I got my paper stacked (I'm too low-key for that) Yeah stuntin' like a maniac, hold up (Somebody better let 'em know, I'm too low-key for that) Niggas on the bad slope, finna crash woah Tryna show the hoes the cash flow (Nigga I'm too low-key for that) My foot is on the gas though Got my hat low, still an asshole Yeah ho (I'm not too low-key for that) Nigga I just do what I does, what's up What it do, what's up, what it do You're blowin' all your money on the hoes and the cars bro It's all dope, but we all know (Nigga I'm too low-key for that) I'll admit my last few years have been kinda rusty Have I been beating myself up, in my mind I must be I slowed down, watching my peers as they rise above me 'Cause rap's a leap of faith except nobody ties the bungee These times are ugly I'm close to my midlife, the crisis haunts me Calm on the surface but inside I'm grumpy If I was comfy, I'd say "Fuck rap", because life is complete Surprise I'm hungry, rappers looking like fries and lunch meat Damn you got the hoes, you got a grill, you making mills huh (Huh) When you be flexing you looking so icy that I get the chills son (Huh) I seen you pull up in your whip and you Stopped but somehow the wheels spun (Damn) Who is the plug for the drugs? Tell me where you get the pills from I heard you came from the real slums What the fuck you gon' do when your deal's done? Nigga the day that you fizzle out will come If you think it ain't comin' you're real dumb That ain't a bag you made off your talent That is a label allowance And we gon' see in the end if you really could Pay off the balance, bitch (I'm too low-key for that) Niggas on the bad slope, finna crash woah Tryna show the hoes the cash flow (Nigga I'm too low-key for that) My foot is on the gas though Got my hat low, still an asshole Yeah ho (I'm not too low-key for that) Nigga I just do what I does, what's up What it do, what's up, what it do You're blowin' all your money on the hoes and the cars bro It's all dope, but we all know (Nigga I'm too low-key for that) I could care less about expensive gold chains I'm gettin' more plays from spittin' propane Bitch this is no game I don't fuck with hoes who hang with rappers and want fame Fuck the swaggy shit, now I'm livin' like it's the old days So pack your bags you had your chance this might be the Avalanche that wipes it up I'm back to rockin' baggy pants and wife beaters Bitch your time is up This my master plan and lightning struck Don't get caught in fires that my ashy hands is writing up Been had the fucking game on lock Been had my pesos copped Been plottin' deeply tryna take your spot I can't erase those thoughts My drive is something that these fakes don't got Their vision blurry tryna chase those thots You tryna do it independent but you ain't no Hop The indie valedictorian, bitch, my grades don't drop Quit tryna move me Beast mode is where my mind is usually Y'all focused on Louis Vuitton and Gucci I told you (I'm too low-key for that) Niggas on the bad slope, finna crash woah Tryna show the hoes the cash flow (Nigga I'm too low-key for that) My foot is on the gas though Got my hat low, still an asshole Yeah ho (I'm not too low-key for that) Nigga I just do what I does, what's up What it do, what's up, what it do You're blowin' all your money on the hoes and the cars bro It's all dope, but we all know (Nigga I'm too low-key for that) Nigga I'm too low-key for that I'm way too low-key for that Nigga I'm too low-key for that Nigga I'm too low-key for that

Marie douceur c'est ainsi que tu me surnommes Tu crois bien sûr me connaître mieux que personne Marie colère existe aussi fais bien attention Je te l'ai déjà dit cent mille fois sur tous les tons Marie douceur a beaucoup beaucoup de patience Oui mais un jour tu verras entrer dans la danse Marie colère avec des éclairs dans les yeux Je sais lequel aura le plus peur de nous deux Marie douceur est avec toi bien trop gentille Si tu persistes à regarder les autres filles Marie colère ne sera plus du tout d'accord Et sautera sur toi toutes griffes dehors Marie douceur aime bien chanter des ballades Mais ne t'y fies pas trop un bon conseil prends garde Marie colère adore les éclats de voix Alors choisis entre les autres filles et moi Marie douceur c'est ainsi que tu me surnommes Tu crois bien sûr me connaître mieux que personne Marie colère est maintenant là devant toi Marie douceur n'est plus qu'un souvenir déjà

Marie Marie Playing guitar on the back porch I sit in my car Why is she so sad Marie Marie Marie Marie It's so lonely in these farmlands Please come with me To the bright lights downtown Marie Marie I said, "Hey, pretty girl Don't you understand I just want to be your loving man" Marie Marie The sun is down in the corn fields The evening is dark And you sing so sad Marie Marie Marie Marie I got two weeks in back pay There's gas in my car And your folks say I must go Marie Marie I said, "Hey, pretty girl Don't you understand I just want to be your loving man" Marie Marie Playing guitar on the back porch I leave in my car While you sing so sad Marie Marie