[Intro: Dounia]
(Ya 3omri) Lowkey girl
Reading evil (Ya 3omri)
Angel, but I'm reading evil

[Verse 1: Dounia]
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"

[Pre-Chorus: Dounia]
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

[Chorus: Dounia]
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
[Verse 2: Dounia]
Yeah, I get it, theres 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

[Pre-Chorus: Dounia]
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

[Chorus: Dounia]
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
[Verse 3: Moroccan Doll]
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

[Chorus: Dounia]
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