Christina Milian - Dip It Low Ft. Shawnna Lyrics
(Shawnna)Uh, UhUh, Uh, Shawnna (Yeah)Uh, Uh, ChristinaLookI got some game for you ChickensListen a minute, please'Case you be stuck with them (Shhh)Hit you up then they leaveYou gotta stop for a minuteWatch for a minute, breatheTake you a squat for a minuteListen to what I speakI'm tryin to keep it realNot tryina make a sceneYou tryina keep your manYou gotta make him screamYou gotta put it downDrop it and dip it lowWind it around a whileStop 'n now let it go(Christina)Says he wants youHe says he needs youIt's real talking when I make him wait for youIf he really wants youIf he really needs youReally got to have youTake your time and feel him outWhen it's a good boyI mean a really really good boyWhy not let him lay with you?That's when you give it to him goodDip it lowPick it up slowRoll it all aroundPoke it out, Let your back rollPop t'pop t'pop that thingImma show you how to make your man say "Ohh"Dip it lowPick it up slowRoll it all aroundPoke it out, Let your back rollPop t'pop t'pop that thingImma show you how to make your man say "Ohh"You getting warmHe growin' coldIt's just the symptoms of young loveGrowin' oldYou think it's timeAnd you're thinking of leaving, but give it timeIt's late at nightHe's coming homeMeet him at the door with nothin' onTake him by the hairLet him know it's onIf you understand meY'all come onAll my ladies wind it upIf you know just how to move (mooove)All my fellas jump behindAnd show her what you want to do(show her what you got, daddy)All my ladies wind it upIf you know just how to move (mooove)All my fellas jump behindAnd show her what you want to do(show her what you got, daddy)All my ladies wind it upIf you know just how to moveAll my fellas jump behindAnd show her what you want to do (ooooh woo oooh)Dip it lowPick it up slow (ohhh)Roll it all aroundPoke it out, Let your back rollPop t'pop t'pop that thingImma show you how to make your man say "Ohh"(Imma show you how to make him)Dip it low (ohhh)Pick it up slowRoll it all aroundPoke it out, Let your back rollPop t'pop t'pop that thingImma show you how to make your man say "Ohh"(Shawnna)Look, I got 'em diggin' meFeelin the way I groove wit itAnd know it's killin' meThinkin what he could do wit itHe scared of speakin'He peekin' under that blue fittedSend me a drink in a blinkHe makin' a move wit itWe at the bar sippin'We on the floor dippin'We in the car trippin'We at the crib kissin'So now it's onListen, I can see really what you wantSee you wanna pump all in that body but nahHe seen that booty dropPoke it, now make it popOkay now shake the topOh baby make it stopThat's what they all sayI could make or brake 'em all dayWhat you thinkin, got the Jacob, all grayIn the hallway, Powder Room on playBy the rooms, yo, heyBuy the tunes, I'll stay, BadaboomSee baby boy, Ya killin em, Do your thangMe and Milian do 'em like Guinness and Boomerang, Yeah(Christina)Dip it lowPick it up slow (Slow)Roll it all around (Ohhh)Poke it out, Let your back rollPop t'pop t'pop that thingImma show you how to make your man say "Ohh"Dip it lowPick it up slowRoll it all aroundPoke it out, Let your back roll (Come on, come on, come on)Pop t'pop t'pop that thingImma show you how to make your man say "Ohh"Dip it lowPick it up slowRoll it all aroundPoke it out, Let your back rollPop t'pop t'pop that thingImma show you how to make your man say "Ohh"Dip it lowPick it up slowRoll it all aroundPoke it out, Let your back rollPop t'pop t'pop that thingImma show you how to make your man say, "OHH!"
