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Christina Milian Miscellaneous Dip it low 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 Dip it low, pick it up slow Roll it all around, poke it out, let your back roll Pop, pop, 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 roll Pop, pop, pop that thang I'mma show you how to make your man say, "Oh" You're gettin' bold, he's growin' cold It's just the symptoms of young love growin' old You think it's done 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 what's on If you understand me up and move All my ladies wind it up If you know just how to move (Ooh...hoo...hoo...) All my fellas jump behind And show her what you wanna do (Show her what you got, dirty) All my ladies wind it up If you know just how to move (How to move it on) All my fellas jump behind And show her what you wanna do (Ooh...hoo...ooh...) Dip it low, pick it up slow (Oh) Roll it all around, poke it out, let your back roll Pop, pop, 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 (How to make it) Roll it all around, poke it out, let your back roll (Said I'mma show you how to make it) Pop, pop, pop that thang I'mma show you how to make your man say, "Oh" Yeah, uh Yeah, uh Baby girl, I want you to pop, pop, pop that thang I might stop to shop and cop you things You know I drop the top and hop that thang Sometimes I stop my bop to pop my thing You sure know how to make a man say, "Oh" And how in the world can a man say, "No" When you wind it up on a wall, wind it up like a doll And you know I'm Bacardi, lime it up till you fall Haul it up till you fall And have those other chicks throwin' vomit up When they can't find it up in the mall Like most men I love to catch up with a model But I ain't used to movin' slow like ketchup in a bottle And the best things come to those who wait for it But I'mma be straight for 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, "Oh" Dip it low, pick it up slow Roll it all around, poke it out, let your back roll Pop, pop, pop that thang (Yeah) 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 roll Pop, pop, 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 roll Pop, pop, 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 roll Pop, pop, pop that thang I'mma show you how to make your man say |
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