Low Key (part. Maria Becerra y Joeboy)

Low Key (feat. Maria Becerra, Joeboy and Humby)

Oou wee
Oh, naa, naa
Joeboy Pon Deck
Yo
Beéle

Lowkey I feel your style
Lowkey I feel your parole
Truly I don't want to lie
Shawty, I have to let you know

Callao, you're full of style (your style)
You're above all (your parole)
I just pass by to look at you (yeah, yeah)
Lowkey, so they don't find out
(Oh-oh)

I propose that you look at me
And baby, if you feel like it (go, gaga)
From a distance so people don't hear
Baby, turn off the lights
Let's not see each other's faces
But let our hearts come together

(Mama, mama, mi-a-ye)
(Uoh, uoh) Lowkey
(Uoh, uoh) Underneath
(Uoh, uoh) Lowkey
(Uoh, uoh) We're lowkey

(Uoh, uoh) Lowkey
(Uoh, uoh) We're lowkey
(Uoh, uoh)
(Lowkey so they don't find out)
Lady, lady

When I saw you coming, I didn't take long to decide
That I want you just for me, let's go far away from here
Suddenly it happened, the heat is increasing
Feel how the dembow sounds, that's how my heart beats
Knows what to do to make me lose control

Bites me on the neck
It's a crime and we both know it
Keeping it a secret
So they don't find out, keep it in secret
No one will know what happened yesterday

(Uoh, uoh) Lowkey
(Uoh, uoh) Underneath
(Uoh, uoh) Lowkey
(Uoh, uoh) We're lowkey

(Uoh, uoh) Lowkey
(Uoh, uoh) We're lowkey
(Uoh, uoh) We're low-low-low-lowkey
(Lowkey so they don't find out)
(Uh-eh)

You're causing a commotion
Give me fever like you have malaria
All the boys from the hood they be hailing ya
Hold you down so you know I'm never failing ya

So eyy
When I say, come here
Don't use me
Pose, ayy a
If I'm lying, let water carry me away

From far away out of nowhere
You arrived without having to tell me anything
Now the sunset is in your eyes
And I die for your lips, so come on finally

Don't stop dancing like this for me
Mami, no one will find out
I got to know everything about you and no one expects that
We're just in a chill mood

(Uoh, uoh) Lowkey
(Uoh, uoh) Underneath
(Uoh, uoh) Lowkey
(Uoh, uoh) We're lowkey

(Uoh, uoh) Low key
(Uoh, uoh) We're lowkey
(Uoh, uoh)
(Lowkey so they don't find out)
(Uh-eh)

Yeah
Joeboy, Joeboy, boy, boy
Mami, I'm coming for you
Humby, yeah
DJ Da, Dari
The girl from Argentina
Beéle
No, no, no
The super Da, Dakis

Yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah
(Oh, mama)
(Lowkey so they don't find out)
(Uh-eh)
Ajá, Humby, play that