The Low

[Verse 1] Hey angel, when did you fall from Heaven? Ironic how we align all the stars together I hope you know I'm pretty cold, I was born in November And you're on fire, them opposites attract, that's what we desire I'm not the best at this, I just wanna know Could you take me by the hand, could you show me the ropes? Cause I could take the course, show me how to treat a lady Teach me, I could be a great student, straight A's I never felt like this for anyone else You're too perfect that I even had to question myself Is it the real thing? Or just the back that you packing? I wanna feel things, I wanna make something happen And not like something crazy cracking, I was thinking maybe magic Can we keep the passion after all my days of Jay Z rapping? My 'Yonce, honest it wasn't part of the plan But I always had a fantasy of doing stuff in the sand, like [Hook 1] Shhh (keep quiet) I normally keep that on the low But I been feeling you, I thought you had to know Don't tell anyone, anyone, anyone, anyone I trust you more than anyone, anyone [Verse 2] So when the breeze come through, and the degrees fall down I'mma wrap you in my sweater, make sure you're all right Cause them hot summer days, turn into fall nights You taught me that right? When everything was good between us And then you decided to share my secrets And at first I'm like "hey, maybe she wanna date" And then I realized that all the rumors were spreading with hate And I'm like "wait, I like-like you, you don't like-like me We're a real tight crew, why do you fight me?" We're so young, your mindset still "fuck him" Your best friend said we'd look good as a couple Won't forget that, I won't forget you, when I'm old and gray I hate myself for being so cliche I played the field, ended up sidelining Just a reminder, the first love will always be timeless [Hook 2] Shhh (bitch, shut up) I never thought you'd be this low I'm being serious, you treat me like a joke I can't trust you anymore, anymore, anymore You make it hard to trust anyone, anyone [Verse 3] I ain't saying that all broads are drawn to busting balls But nah, I don't trust them all Maybe I should be thanking you for this all along My heartbreak turned into a pretty dope song But in the long haul, these scars may haunt me forever Even when I'm worn and I'm weathered Hope that one day when I have a wife, I don't have to tell her that If I got married to you, my life might have been better [Hook 3] I hope you realize what you did I know the world ain't perfect, I can't be a kid Anymore (6x) No I can't be a kid anymore, anymore, anymore