Dip It Low (Shawnna Remix)

Album cover art for "Dip It Low (Shawnna Remix)" by Christina Milian & Shawnna

Christina Milian & Shawnna - Pop, Rap

Dip It Low (Shawnna Remix)

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Duration: 3:18

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Lyrics

[Intro: Shawnna] Uh-uh, Shawnna Uh-uh, Christina Look [Verse 1: Shawnna] I got some game for you Chickens Listen a minute, please 'Case you be stuck with them (Shh) Hit you up then they leave You gotta stop for a minute Watch for a minute, breathe Take you a squat for a minute Listen to what I speak I'm tryin to keep it real Not tryina make a scene You tryina keep your man You gotta make him scream You gotta put it down Drop it and dip it low Wind it around a while Stop 'n now let it go [Verse 2: Christina Milian] 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 Takе your time and feel him out When he's a good boy, I mеan a really, really good boy Why not let him lay with you? That's when you give it to him good [Chorus: Christina Milian] Dip it low, pick it up slow Roll it all around, poke it out, let your back go Pop-t, pop-t, pop that thang I'mma show you how to make your man say, "Oh" Dip it low, pick it up slow Roll it all around, poke it out, let your back go Pop-t, pop-t, pop that thang I'mma show you how to make your man say, "Oh" [Verse 3: Christina Milian] You're gettin' bold, it's growin' cold It's just the symptoms of young love growin' old You think it's time Then you're thinkin' of leavin', but give it time It's late at night, he's comin' home Meet him at the door with nothin' on Take him by the hand, let him know it's on If you understand me, ya'll, come on [Break: Christina Milian] All my ladies wind it up if you know just how to move (Ooh, ooh) All my fellas jump behind and show her what you wanna do (Show her what you got, buddy) All my ladies wind it up If you know just how to move (Know how to move it on) All my fellas jump behind and show her what you wanna do (Ooh, ooh) [Chorus: Christina Milian] Dip it low, pick it up slow (Oh) Roll it all around, poke it out, let your back go Pop-t, pop-t, pop that thang I'mma show you how to make your man say, "Oh" (I'mma show you how to make him) Dip it low (Ooh), pick it up slow (I'mma show you how to make it) Roll it all around, poke it out, let your back go (Said I'mma show you how to make it) Pop-t, pop-t, pop that thang I'mma show you how to make your man say, "Oh" [Verse 4: Shawnna] Yo, I got 'em diggin' me, feelin' the way I groove with it And no one's killin' me, thinkin' of what to do with it If it's speakin' and peekin' under that blue-fitted Send me a drink and I'll blame you're makin' a move with it We at the bar sippin', we on the floor dippin' We in the car trippin', we at the crib kissin' So now it's on, said I can see really what I want See you wanna pump all in that body, but no You seen that booty drop, OK now make it pop OK now shake your top, Oh baby, make it stop That's what they all say, I can make 'em, break 'em all day What you thinkin'? Got the Jacob all gray In the hallway by the room, only play by the rules You don't hate by the tunes, drop, say "Badaboom" See baby boy, you killin' 'em, do your thang Me and Milian doin' Mike Avis and "Boomerang" now [Chorus: Christina Milian] Dip it low, pick it up slow (Slow) Roll it all around, poke it out, let your back go Pop-t, pop-t, pop that thang (Yeah) I'mma show you how to make your man say, "Oh" (Oh) Dip it low, pick it up slow (You can) Roll it all around, poke it out, let your back go Pop-t, pop-t, pop that thang I'mma show you how to make your man say, "Oh" Dip it low, pick it up slow (Oh) Roll it all around, poke it out (Oh), let your back go Pop-t, pop-t, pop that thang I'mma show you how to make your man say, "Oh" (Oh) Dip it low, pick it up slow Roll it all around, poke it out, let your back go Pop-t, pop-t, pop that thang I'mma show you how to make your man say, "Oh"

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Credits

Writers
  • Paul Poli
  • Teedra Moses
  • Shawnna