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Intro. Get low, get-get-get low. Get low, get-get-get low. Get low, get-get-get low. Get low, get-get-get low. Get low, get-get-get low. Get low, get-get-get low. Get low, get-get-get low. Get low
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amazed if we survive. Low low low. Low low low. Low low low. Low low low. This race to space we're on to release ourselves from the weights of gravity. Our highs are higher than our lows. This
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amazed if we survive. Low low low. Low low low. Low low low. Low low low. This race to space we're on to release ourselves from the weights of gravity. Our highs are higher than our lows. This
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Brr, brr. ♪. Brr, brr. Get low, get get get low. Get low, get get get low. Get low, get get get low. Get low, get get get low. Get low, get get get low. Get low, get get get low. Get low, get get get
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amazed if we survive. Low low low. Low low low. Low low low. Low low low. This race to space we're on to release ourselves from the weights of gravity. Our highs are higher than our lows. This
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Bài hát Low Flo Rida - T-Pain. Shawty had them Apple Bottom Jeans Jeans. Boots with the fur With the fur. The whole club was looking at her. She hit the flo She hit the flo. Next thing you know
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LOW LOW LOW. Shawty had them Apple Bottom Jeans Jeans. Boots with the fur With the fur. The whole club was lookin at her. She hit the flo She hit the flo. Next thing you know. Shawty got low low low
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Yo Drop Dat Ass. Yo Drop Dat Ass Deep Down Low. Drop Dat Ass Deep Down Low. Yo Drop Dat Ass Deep Down Low. Deep Down Low. Deep Down Low. Deep Down Low. Deep Down Low. Deep Down Low. Deep Down Low
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, i should try to fix my pride. But that *'s broken, that *'s broken yeah. Lie, lie, lie, lie, I try to hide. But now you know it. That I'm at an all time. Low, low, low-low-low, low, low, low
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Deep, deep, deep down low, low, low. Deep, deep, deep down low, low, low. Yo, drop that ass, down low, low, low. Deep, deep, deep down low, low, low. Yo, drop that ass, deep down low. Drop that, drop
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ti. ar. al. Low. Foo Fighters. By Pevy Jane. Hey you. Are you in there. I′m stuck outside you, ooh. We could use. One another. Another like you, ooh. You be my passerby. I′ll be your one to pass
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ti. ar. al. Low. Foo Fighters. By Pevy Jane. Hey you. Are you in there. I′m stuck outside you, ooh. We could use. One another. Another like you, ooh. You be my passerby. I′ll be your one to pass
