Ronald Isley - Down Low (Nobody Has To Know) (Live To Regret It Mix) lyrics

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Ronald Isley - Down Low (Nobody Has To Know) (Live To Regret It Mix) lyrics

Down low, down low... down low, down low* Down low, down low... down low, down low You say you want me, but he needs you baby Tell me, what am I gonna do About this f*ckin' threesome love affair If Mr. Biggs comes in and catches, oh my goodness He'll be freaked when lookin' at your Pretty titties in the air Something about the way you switch that a** When you're with him Lookin' at me, I can't believe he trusts us like he do Bloomingdales and all that shoppin', takin' trips While I was knockin', ain't no secret Why I'd end up lovin' you [Chorus:] Down low, down low (keep it) Down low, down low (gotta keep it on the) Down low, down low (keep it on the) Down low, down low (nobody has to know) Secret lovers, undercover on the DL Gettin' busy in the back of his Mercedes every night Answers the phone when he goes home And let him know that everything is A-OK Ooh baby, damn this sh** is tight Pa**in' blunts to one another on 35th street As you reminisce and tell me what he used to do for you You makin' plans to be with me while he's at home Meet you at college, if you want me, this is what we do [Chorus] Dom Perignon is what we're sippin' While we're trippin on the fact that he's not here It turns us on in every way You say you stashed away some money for us When you leavin' Ooh, don't tell me When I look to see another day I try my best to walk away but everytime I think about That sweetest love you're givin' me, I hesitate He's out the front, I'm in the back I locks the front, he's in the back And I'll be damned, that silly b**h is screamin', "Lady" [Chorus:] Down low, down low (that's what ya get for that downlow sh**) Down low, down low (that's what I kept tellin' myself) Down low, down low (and of every woman in the world) Down low, down low (you had to go and mess with Mr. Biggs' girl) Down low, down low (that's what ya get for that downlow sh**) Down low, down low (hoo yeah) Down low, down low (n***a, don't think you can keep creepin') Down low, down low (because what goes around comes right back on around again) Yes, it does, oh oh oh oh oh oh oh Ooh, oh oh oh oh oh oh Sometimes you get lonely, yeah You get lonely, oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh And sometimes you wanna call somebody up and tell them to Come comfort you Yeah, oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oooh oh oh oh oh oh