No Lowkey

No Lowkey - YUNGIN/Jessi/CAMO

Lyrics by：CAMO/Jae Ro/Jessi/John John/YUNGIN

Composed by：ChaChaMalone/YUNGIN

Arranged by：ChaChaMalone/YUNGIN

Produced by：YUNGIN

Hot sicker than ur average

I go big flick flick on the cameras

Spend guap till I drop so careless

And everything I rock from Paris

Ohh I'm so bad I'm so bad

I got bags I pop those tags

I stay pimpin in the back of the black

Tell these ******* to get off my sack

Life's so sweet penthouse when I'm chillen

You ain't gotta feel it only few know the feelin

Lord willin Pharrell my chrome spinnin'

Cruisin down fifth all my ****** top billin

Heres a t.i.p ***** you don't know me

I'm on my high fashion me not lowkey

Me so horny but me no 도우미 escort

If it ain't about the money

*** please don't call me

Zoom in yea I do my dance

Zoom in

Zoom out

I know you see that ***

Zoom out

Yungin threw me a no look pass

Now it's go time no brakes all gas

Copped a new Benz still got no class

When I dash to the cash yea I'm quicker than flash

Telemundo ballin I'm globetrottin

They'll remember me forever these ******* get forgotten

Hot sicker than ur average

I go big flick flick on the cameras

Spend guap till I drop so careless

And everything I rock from Paris

Ohh I'm so bad I'm so bad

I got bags I pop those tags

I stay pimpin in the back of the black

Tell these ******* to get off my sack

I can't really tell oh you a bad *******

All these boys up on my DM's but they catfish

Money make my ******* speak spanish

I do not ******* around with no average

I like all the girls that are savage

Boss ******* with a habit

Don't speak if ain't bout cabbage

Go low key cuz my **** private

I be ghostin' in Paris

Stressed more than they can manage

******* with me it's an advantage

******* with you to me it's damage

튀어나와 언넝

잠수교를 건너

새벽부터 쩌렁쩌렁

스피커를 높여

Benz in a pretty color

Shades on that match the color

First time we met he stuttered

이제는 이쁘나 어서

Hot sicker than ur average

I go big flick flick on the cameras

Spend guap till I drop so careless

And everything I rock from Paris

Ohh I'm so bad I'm so bad

I got bags I pop those tags

I stay pimpin in the back of the black

Tell these ******* to get off my sack