Drop The Lo

Music: Bryson Tiller [Verse 1] You got my attention, yeah, no stopping the show, huh The best of both worlds, huh, you hot and you cold, yeah I'm trapped in the booby, bitches is dropping it low But if you tryna link and touch where I'm at, I'm dropping the lo', come here I'm into you, you know you one of them ones I had plans to make you mine, I had to plot on the low Hundreds, you one of them ones, and I just threw all of my ones You know a nigga the link, well, that's why you not tryna go Yeah, when it's time to leave, huh, you not tryna go Yeah, when it's time to leave, you not tryna go Yeah, I'm making you mine, I can't let you go I had plans to make you mine, I can't let you go
[Chorus] I had plans to make you mine, I had to plot on the low I had plans to make you mine, I had to make you— uh I had plans to make you mine, I had to plot on the low I had plans to make you mine, tell them you're dropping the lo'
[Verse 2] If you tryna link and touch where a nigga at then I'm dropping the lo', come here He calling your phone, you just said how you don't want him Yeah, you higher than ten, yeah, then come hop in the Rolls Baby, come hop in the Rolls, soon as I drop you the lo' Yeah, touch where I'm at when I drop you the lo' Just touch where I'm at 'cause I'm dropping the lo'
[Refrain] Baby, you got my attention, ain't no one stopping the show You my kind of woman, you take me high when I'm low Yeah, when I'm trapped in the booby, bitches is dropping it low And if you tryna link, then text where I'm at, I'm dropping the lo', girl, come here
[Chorus] I had plans to make you mine, I had to plot on the low I had plans to make you mine, I had to make you— uh I had plans to make you mine, I had to plot on the low I had plans to make you mine, tell them you're dropping the lo'
[Outro] When it's time to leave, yeah, you not tryna go Man, these hoes ain't got nothin' on you 'specially when you ain't got on no clothes You spoiled to death, I'm buying you diamonds, I'm buying you clothes Vintage Chanels and Kellys, you can't decide? Well, I'm buying 'em both Yeah, you bad as Aaliyah, I'm rockin' the boat Yeah, you baddest, top of the list, but ain't no one topping your soul