Low    (video)

 

    Am - G - F - G (2x)

 

                             Am                              G

Shawty had them Apple Bottom jeans, boots with the fur,

F                                  G

    the whole club was lookin' at her.

Am                        - G

    She hit the flo',         next thing you know,

                    F                        E

Shawty got low-low-low-low-low-low-low-low.

           Am                                          G

Them baggy sweat pants, and the Reeboks with the straps,

F                                                        G

    she turned around and gave that big booty a smack.

Am                        - G

    She hit the flo',        next thing you know,

                     F                        E

Shawty got low-low-low-low-low-low-low-low.

 

       Am                                                         G

1. I ain't never seen nothin' that'll make me go,

                                                          F

    this crazy all night, spendin' my dough.

                                                                    G

    Had a million dollar vibe and a bottle to go,

                                                                Am

    them birthday cakes, they stole the show.

                                            G

    So sexual, she was flexible,

                                                 F

    professional, drinkin' X and O.

                                                  G

    Hold up, wait a minute, do I see what I think I, whoa ?

 

              Am

2. Did I think I see shawty get low ?

                    G

    Ain't the same when it's up that close,

                  F

    make it rain, I'm makin' it snow,

                      G

    work the pole, I got the bank roll.

                    Am

    I'ma say that I prefer them no clothes,

                    G

    I'm into that, I love women exposed.

                         F

    She threw it back at me, I gave her mo',

                            G

    cash ain't no problem, I know where it goes.

 

                        Am                              G

She had them Apple Bottom jeans, boots with the fur,

F                                  G

    the whole club was lookin' at her.

Am                        - G

    She hit the flo',         next thing you know,

                    F                        E

Shawty got low-low-low-low-low-low-low-low.

           Am                                          G

Them baggy sweat pants, and the Reeboks with the straps,

F                                                        G

    she turned around and gave that big booty a smack.

Am                        - G

    She hit the flo',        next thing you know,

                     F                        E

Shawty got low-low-low-low-low-low-low-low.

 

                Am                                                G

3. Hey, shawty, what I gotta do to get you home ?

                                                                        F

    My jeans full of guap and they ready for shones.

                                                             G

    Cadillacs, Maybachs for the sexy groan,

                                                                Am

    Patron on the rocks that'll make you moan.

                                                          G

    One stack, c'mon, two stacks, c'mon,

                                                                   F

    three stacks, c'mon, now that's three grand !

 

    What, you think I'm playin', baby girl ?

                   G

    I'm the man, I'll bend the rubber bands.

 

                         Am

4. That's what I told her, her legs on my shoulder,

                           G

    I knew it was over, that Henny and Cola

                            F

    got me like a solider, she ready for Rover.

                           G

    I couldn't control her.

                                                           Am

    So lucky, oh, me, I was just like a clover,

                                        G

    shawty was hot like a toaster.

                                   F

    Sorry but I had to fold her

                                     G

    like a pornography poster.

 

                           Am                              G

She showed her Apple Bottom jeans, boots with the fur,

F                                  G

    the whole club was lookin' at her.

Am                        - G

    She hit the flo',         next thing you know,

                     F                        E

Shawty got low-low-low-low-low-low-low-low.

           Am                                          G

Them baggy sweat pants, and the Reeboks with the straps,

F                                                        G

    she turned around and gave that big booty a smack.

Am                        - G

    She hit the flo',        next thing you know,

                     F                        E

Shawty got low-low-low-low-low-low-low-low.

 

         Am                                           G

5. Whoa, shawty ! Yeah, she was worth the money.

                       F                                      G

    Lil' mama took my cash, and I ain't want it back.

                          Am                                          G

    The way she bent that back, got her them paper stacks.

                    F                                    G

    Tattoo above her crack, I had to handle that.

 

             Am                                         G

6. I was on it, sexy woman, let me showin' and made me want it,

                        F                                            G

    two in the mornin', I'm zonin', and them Rosay bottles foamin'.

              Am                                          G

    She wouldn't stop, made it drop, shawty did that pop and lock.

        F                                              G

    Had to break her off that guap, gal was fly just like my Glock.

 

Am                               G

 Apple Bottom jeans, boots with the fur,

F                                  G

    the whole club was lookin' at her.

Am                        - G

    She hit the flo',         next thing you know,

                    F                        E

Shawty got low-low-low-low-low-low-low-low.

           Am                                          G

Them baggy sweat pants, and the Reeboks with the straps,

F                                                        G

    she turned around and gave that big booty a smack.

Am                        - G

    She hit the flo',        next thing you know,

                     F                        E                        - Am

Shawty got low-low-low-low-low-low-low-low.

 

 

(orig. = capo 6th)    (Flo Rida)