Low Lay

I keep on running, I'm always up on my go aye The way I'm stepping Giuseppe like with the toes aye I'm crystal bleeding my nigga we in the phone aye We on the 'tron aye, we off Patron aye It's getting low late, come get this low lay Come get this, come get this Come get this low lay, cause I'm so lonely Cause I'm so lonely, cause I'm so, cause I'm so I done visioned all the shine that we did You asked me why, I told you why up in the wind I got that Prada, that Prada I'm walking still She keep on walking, not talking like we was trill I keep on blessing my nigga I'm never stressing Baby gave a chance and she lied and she lock my lesson I told her give that pressure, that peel up I'm on my stepping I'm giving all these tips and these tricks up, I'm in my lesson Don't lose my, don't lose my, don't lose my heart no Don't lose my, don't lose my, don't lose my heart no, no, no Don't lose my, don't lose my, don't lose my heart no Don't lose my, don't lose my, don't lose my heart no You got my, you got my, you got my spark on You got my, you got my You in my spark zone, you let the sparks go