LOWKEY GRL - dounia, Moroccan Doll

He said he want a lowkey girl, no you don’t

You know you want her popping on the cover of Vogue

While they calling you the man, she a walking trophy

He lied, he lied, said he want her lowkey

Said you want her independent with her own bread

But every time she make a move, you in your own head

You supposed to be her mascot, 'posed to be a fan

Gettin' insecure, you supposed to be «the man»

But you don’t know how to act with a boss, so you lash out

Another fight, you got her askin', «Why you mad now?»

I know you just miss me, why you gotta spazz out?

Always gotta spazz out

He said he want a lowkey girl

Poor him 'cause he’s feelin' me, though

He’ll never really trust me, no

Angel, but I’m reading evil

He said he want a lowkey girl

Poor him 'cause he’s feelin' me, though

He’ll never really trust me, no

Angel, but I’m reading evil

Yeah, I get it, there’s a diff between you and I

If I block then it’s out of sight, out of mind

So I spare 'em, I’m not gonna air 'em

'Cause I’m a poppin' girl, I’ma stay poppin' up

Gotta move careful, grass vibrant on this side

So the snakes come flyin'

Well, well I just brush it off like, «I don’t give a fuck»

'Cause I’m a poppin' girl, I’ma stay poppin' up

But you don’t know how to act with a boss, so you lash out

Another fight, you got her askin', «Why you mad now?»

I know you just miss me, why you gotta spazz out?

Always gotta spazz out

He said he want a lowkey girl

Poor him 'cause he’s feelin' me, though

He’ll never really trust me, no

Angel, but I’m reading evil

He said he want a lowkey girl

Poor him 'cause he’s feelin' me, though

He’ll never really trust me, no

Angel, but I’m reading evil

I’ma shyne, I’ma star

Bghani nebqa w neglass f dar

Ma t3iyetch lya f lil driyfa b nhar

Désolé je suis mauvaise

Désolé je suis khatar

Baby, we nothing but friends

Put respect matjbedch l 7ram

Yets7ablo 7it 3endo lflouss, howa wa3er

Here’s some news, I don’t care

You don’t have a Douns, therefore, bitch you lose

Ya 3omri, same7li ya 7ayati

Bla man jawb had, ana shaghalla wallahi

Angry, you still angry?

Yallah, safi

Sara7a had tkherbiq kollo tle3 lya f rassi

He said he want a lowkey girl

Poor him 'cause he’s feelin' me, though

He’ll never really trust me, no

Angel, but I’m reading evil

He said he want a lowkey girl

Poor him 'cause he’s feelin' me, though

He’ll never really trust me, no

Angel, but I’m reading evil