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 ass

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

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 shit is tight

Passin' 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

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)

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 bitch is screamin', "Lady"

Down low, down low (that's what ya get for that downlow shit)

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 shit)

Down low, down low (hoo yeah)

Down low, down low (nigga, 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

Yeah, and it feels good, and it feels good, oh yeah, come in