On The Low Songtext

Angeli, Angelina, you dey cool my temperature
If you call, I go come deliver
I no go fall e your hand, never
Say na me you go love forever
I'm a khaki, no fit be leather
Oh my Angeli, Angelina
Oh my Angeli, Angelina

Oh mi o da oh
Anytime wey I see you for the club, I dey television your body
Shey you no know say the thing wey you carry fit kill somebody
You know I feel a vibe, you feel a vibe, so baby whine it pon me
Yeah, and I know you shy but it's cool when we're making love

On the low
On the low
On the low
On the low
On the low On the low (riding)
On the low (fighting)
On the low

Angeli, Angelina, you dey cool my temperature
If you call, I go come deliver
I no go fall e your hand, never
Say na me you go love forever
Omo khaki no fit be leather
Oh my Angeli, Angelina
Oh my Angeli, Angelina

Oh no
Shey when I wan dey comot, make I signal you
Why you want to dey question me like an interview (yeah)
I'm tryna put the ring on your finger too
And be a better guy, guy
Be a better guy guy

On the low
On the low
On the low
On the low
On the low
On the low (riding)
On the low (fighting)
On the low

Angeli, Angelina (ah baby)
You dey cool my temperature (ah baby)
If you call, I go come deliver (ah baby)
I no go fall e your hand, never (ah baby)
Say na me you go love forever (ah baby)
Omo khaki no fit be leather (ah baby)
Oh my Angeli, Angelina (ah baby)
Oh my Angeli, Angelina (ah baby)