Down Low

Things ain’t the same

You’re on top of it all

And everytime I see your face

Your name

It’s written on every wall

Your ways your game got changed

And we ain’t friends no more

(I didn’t know)

The way you check yourself

Cause you got some bills to blow

Oh baby come on

You haven’t spent a dollar on a bottle in the VIP you don’t even own

Oh baby come on

But you show it to the bad boys

With the white lines but they’ll take you down low

Baby watch out while you take it to the bad boys

With the white lines cause they’ll drag you down low

Drag you down low

Drag you down low

Drag you down low

You’re high, the fame

The energy pumps through your veins

And everytime I see you dance

Champagne washes off those dirty stains

Your ways your game got changed

And we ain’t friends no more

(I didn’t know)

The way you check yourself

Cause you got some bills to blow

Oh baby come on

You haven’t spent a dollar on a bottle in the VIP you don’t even own

Oh baby come on

But you show it to the bad boys

With the white lines but they’ll take you down low

Baby watch out while you take it to the bad boys

With the white lines cause they’ll drag you down low

Drag you down low

Drag you down low

Drag you down low

There’s no stopping now

You shouted way too loud

It’s time to clean your crown

Sour rain brought it down

Baby watch out while you take it to the bad boys

With the white lines cause they’ll drag you down low

Drag you down low

Drag you down low

Drag you down low

Drag you down low