Bryson Tiller “DROP THE LO” Lyrics
[Refrain]
You got my attention, yeah
No stopping the show, huh
The best of both worlds, huh
You hot and you cold, yeah
I’m trapped in the Booby
Bitches is dropping it low
But if you tryna link and touch where I’m at
I’m dropping the lo’, come here
[Verse 1]
I’m into you
You know you one of them ones
I had plans to make you mine
I had to plot on the low
Hunnids, you one of them ones
And I just threw all of my ones
You know a **** the link
Well, that’s why you not tryna go
[Verse 2]
Yeah, when it’s time to leave
Huh, you not tryna go
Yeah, when it’s time to leave
You not tryna go
Yeah, I’m making you mine
I can’t let you go
I had plans to make you mine
I can’t let you go
[Chorus]
I had plans to make you mine
I had to plot on the low
I had plans to make you mine
I had to make you, uh
I had plans to make you mine
I had to plot on the low
I had plans to make you mine
Tell them you’re dropping the lo’
[Verse 3]
If you tryna link and touch where a **** at
Then I’m dropping the lo’, come here
He calling yo’ phone
You just said how you don’t want him
Yeah, you higher than ten
Yeah, then come hop in the Rolls
Baby, come hop in the Rolls
Soon as I drop you the lo’
[Bridge]
Yeah, touch where I’m at
When I drop you the lo’
Just touch where I’m at
‘Cause I’m dropping the lo’
[Refrain]
Baby, you got my attention
Ain’t no one stopping the show
You my kind of woman
You take me high when I’m low
Yeah, when I’m trapped in the Booby
Bitches is dropping it low
And if you tryna link, then text where I’m at
I’m dropping the lo’, girl, come here
[Chorus]
I had plans to make you mine (I had plans to make)
I had to plot on the low
I had plans to make you mine
I had to make you, uh
I had plans to make you mine
I had to plot on the low
I had plans to make you mine
Tell them you’re dropping the lo’
[Outro]
When it’s time to leave, yeah
You not tryna go
Man, these hoes ain’t got nothin’ on you
‘Specially when you ain’t got on no clothes
You spoiled to death
I’m buying you diamonds, I’m buying you clothes
Vintage Chanels and Kellys
You can’t decide? Well, I’m buying ’em both
Yeah, you bad as Aaliyah
I’m rockin’ the boat
Yeah, you baddest, top of the list
But ain’t no one topping your soul