Lyrics City Girls – On The Low
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Fuck me in the Sprinter (Sprinter)
Fuck me in the jet (In the jet)
Fuck me everywhere (Everywhere)
I need brain on the train (On the train)
6-9 in London (Uh), I’m that kind of woman (Uh)
Who am I trying that fun shit (Uh)
She still cum with a slump dick (Ooh)
We could be flyin’ across the world
But I ain’t comin’ if you cum quick (Uh)
Threesome with a foreign bitch (Foreign bitch)
I might try drugs, get more lit (Yup)
I ain’t never been a part of an orgy (Nah)
But if the birds can’t reach the top floor, I’ll enjoy it (Ha)
I wanna travel ’round the world just to fuck you (Fuck you)
I wanna travel ’round the world just to suck you (Suck you, haha)
Boy, our business is our business, not nobody else (Nobody)
We can’t do this on the ground, let’s keep it to ourselves (Period)
Boy, our business is our business, not nobody else (Nobody)
We can’t do this on the ground, let’s keep it to ourselves (Period)
Fuckin’ in private (Shhh), phone on silent
You make a bitch shy, but tonight we’re wildin’ (Ayy)
Nigga, we creepin’, I got you saved under Pizza Man (pop up)
‘Cause every time I want the dick, you’re deliver it
You my lil’ secret, can’t escape this
Boy, we got a bond, ain’t no bitch can break this (Nah)
I won’t drop a dime on the Gram, they can’t take it
They wanna know so bad, but this shit so sacred
You ain’t on my page, but you in my guts (Yup), fuck it up
Call me when you wanna fuck, let’s keep in touch (Ayy)
Fuckin’ in a Benz, I won’t drop a hint (I ain’t gon’ tell nobody)
Boy, our business is our business, not nobody else (Nobody)
We can’t do this on the ground, let’s keep it to ourselves (Period)
Boy, our business is our business, not nobody else (Nobody)
We can’t do this on the ground, let’s keep it to ourselves (Period)
