Bob is real
He's real
He's getting to know me now
He speaks to me
What does Bob say?
Oh, the trees the trees
But you gotta go to the lyrics, there we go
I dont need a driver cause my license is with me
I just had to try without my vices for a week
I dont wanna do it all alone
Now I gotta do it on my own
I've just seen your mind and it does not look good to me
Want me to yourself boy you are just not good to me
I pull up at your bro's
You start acting cold
But you give me that sweet
On the low
Dont want them to see
On the low
But you give me that sweet
On the low
Dont want them to see
On the low
Used to have two pictures of you slowing down my phone
I was gonna see you on the weekend now I wont
Tires chained in gold
My driveway needs some snow
So give me that sweet
On the low
Dont want them to see
On the low
Just give me that sweet
On the low
Dont want them to see
On the low
Never wanted sweet never wanted nothing
On the low, I like that
On the low
Just give me that
On the low
On the low