Still Lowkey

(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 Frеsh off a wax when she bring it to me Shе 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