Lyrics

Keep it on the low like a blow deal Move swift like the feds on your heels Picked her up in a Benz, no chrome wheels Now we looking for a spot where we can go chill You wanna get a suite or take it to the room? Fuck the club, that's the size of my living room Just act new when my name get mentioned What we do is what we do, it ain't them nosey bitches bidness It ain't a secret but we don't have to talk about When we're together I like it with nobody else around Wit no distractions we can get right to the point I know they question what we do when we're alone But I don't want them in my bidness Talking shit and telling lies Making me feel all suspicious That's why I keep it inside babe They can ask me what they want, I ain't saying nothing It stays between me and you, we should let em wonder It's not they business What we doing It's not they business It's not they business What we doing It's not they business (not they bidness noo) No posting pictures, you know that's why they following uh They no supportive, just like to hide behind the internet It baffles me that they feel they should be up in my shit That's my shit, not they shit And I don't want them in my bidness Talking shit and telling lies Making me feel all suspicious That's why I keep it inside babe They can ask me what they want, I ain't saying nothing It stays between me and you, we should let em wonder It's not they business What we doing It's not they business It's not they business What we doing It's not they business (not they bidness noo) (41) It ain't they business what we into Or when I dip through or how I dick you My schedule real busy but I'm still gone fit you Let's vacate together, money not no issue Suites in the Burbs, in the Winter time we in Minks in the Furs Diamond links cost a bird Pull a Hundred Thousand Dollar Coupe to the curb Do he hoop? How he splurge? But you never said a word (Kept it quiet) Had to ice your neck cause you just keep em guessing When we sexing at the Westin you don't see em texting Cause we in our own world, on our own shit On some grown shit, when money call then my phone flip (hello) Keep it on the low like a blow deal Let them hoes mind wander while we go chill Keep it on the low like we made a ticket Tell them nosey ass bitches mind they own business They can ask me what they want, I ain't saying nothing It stays between me and you (me and you), we should let em wonder (Let em wonder, let em wonder) It's not they business What we doing It's not they business It's not they business What we doing It's not they business (not they bidness noo)
Writer(s): Dior Petty, Tamara Robinson, Phillip Fernandez Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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