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On the Low Video (MV)




Performed By: Arian Jones
Length: 4:52
Written by: Kevin Howard Jr




Arian Jones - On the Low Lyrics




She call my phone, like come through in a little bit
My man's at the club, third time this week and I'm over it
So if you want this, good shhh
Better come and get it, cause you know your chick ain't this
All she cause is anguish and pain
And I'm pleasure to you, pleasure to you
And you treat me like food, you treat me like food, you treat me like food
So what you got to lose
I know you want this puss
You know I need that
I'll keep it on the hush
As long as you come beat this up like
Baby

Baby leave your struggles in the streets
Take your aggression out on me
You know I'm always down to be Discreet
Discretion
Baby leave your struggles in the streets
Take your aggression out on me
You know I'm always down to be Discreet
Discretion

My reply to her
Is that I'll be there in 5
Pack your bags up, cause we're taking a ride
It's the weekend, got air bnb
And it's right on the beach
Everybody needs time so it's just you and me
I fulfill your fantasy, all your craziest, wildest dreams
And you man is a lame
Cause he rather be out with his boys than home with his Queen but
He gon' miss it when we in it
He gon' miss it when we spendin
Cause I'm gon' change ya life and you'll gon be addicted
All he was, was your headache
Let me be your prescription
But keep it on the low with discretion
All he was, was your headache
Let me be your prescription
But keep it on the low with discretion

Baby leave your struggles in the streets
Take your aggression out on me
You know I'm always down to be Discreet
Discretion
Baby leave your struggles in the streets
Take your aggression out on me
You know I'm always down to be Discreet
Discretion
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She call my phone, like come through in a little bit
My man's at the club, third time this week and I'm over it
So if you want this, good shhh
Better come and get it, cause you know your chick ain't this
All she cause is anguish and pain
And I'm pleasure to you, pleasure to you
And you treat me like food, you treat me like food, you treat me like food
So what you got to lose
I know you want this puss
You know I need that
I'll keep it on the hush
As long as you come beat this up like
Baby

Baby leave your struggles in the streets
Take your aggression out on me
You know I'm always down to be Discreet
Discretion
Baby leave your struggles in the streets
Take your aggression out on me
You know I'm always down to be Discreet
Discretion

My reply to her
Is that I'll be there in 5
Pack your bags up, cause we're taking a ride
It's the weekend, got air bnb
And it's right on the beach
Everybody needs time so it's just you and me
I fulfill your fantasy, all your craziest, wildest dreams
And you man is a lame
Cause he rather be out with his boys than home with his Queen but
He gon' miss it when we in it
He gon' miss it when we spendin
Cause I'm gon' change ya life and you'll gon be addicted
All he was, was your headache
Let me be your prescription
But keep it on the low with discretion
All he was, was your headache
Let me be your prescription
But keep it on the low with discretion

Baby leave your struggles in the streets
Take your aggression out on me
You know I'm always down to be Discreet
Discretion
Baby leave your struggles in the streets
Take your aggression out on me
You know I'm always down to be Discreet
Discretion
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Writer: Kevin Howard Jr
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