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Artist/Band:
Christina Milian
Lyrics for Song: Dip It Low
Lyrics for Album: Dance Central [2010]
Christina Milian, uh, Fabolous
F-A-B, holla
Call ???
Spin cow, baby
Says he wants you
He says he needs you
It's real talk, then why not make him wait for you
If he really wants you
If he really needs you
Really got to have you
Take your time and feel him out
When he's a good boy
I mean a really really good boy
Why not let him lay with you
That's when you give it to him good
[chorus]
Dip it low
Pick it up slow
Roll it all around
Poke it out like your back broke
Pop'd pop'd pop that thing
Ima show you how to make your man say Ooo
Dip it low
Pick it up slow
Roll it all around
Poke it out like your back broke
Pop'd pop'd pop that thing
Ima show you how to make your man say Ooo
You getting bold
He's growin' cold
It's just the symptoms of young love
Growin' old
You think it's time
And you're thinking of leaving
But give it time
It's late at night
He's coming home
Meet him at the door with nothin' on
Take him by the hand
Let him know what's on
If you understand me
Y'all come on
All my ladies wind it up
If you know just how to move (move)
All my fellas jump behind
And show her what you want to do
(Show her what you got, Daddy)
All my ladies wind it up
If you know just how to move
All my fellas jump behind
And show her what you want to do
(ooh, woo, ooh)
[chorus]
[Fabolous]
Baby girl, the way you popped, popped, pop that thang
I might stop to shop and cop you thangs
You know I drop the top and hop that thang
Sometimes, stop my bop to pop my thang
Sure know how to make a man say, ooh
And how in the world can a man say no
When you grind it up on a wall
Wind it up like a doll
And you know why Bacardi, lime it up till you fall
Line it up till you small
And have them other chicks
Throwin' vomit up, when they can find it up in the mall
Like most men, I love to catch up wit a model
But I ain't used to goin' slow like ketchup in a bottle
The best things come to those who wait for it
But I'ma be straight foward
Before it's too late for it
I want you to dip it low
Pick it up slow
Roll it all around, poke it out and make me say, ooh
[chorus 2x]
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