Christina Milian - Dip It Low (Murph Dawg Radio Mix) lyrics

(feat. Fabolous & Shawwna)

[Christina:]

Christina Milian

Fabolous

[Fabolous:]

F-A-B

[Shawwna:]

Shawnna

[Christina:]

Poli Paul

Spencow, baby

Says he wants you

He says he needs you

That'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 (Christina:)]

Dip it low, pick it up slow

Roll it all around, poke it out, Like your Back Broke

Pop, pop, pop that thang

I'm-a show you how to make your man say "Ohh"

Dip it low, pick it up slow

Roll it all around, poke it out, Like your back broke

Pop, pop, pop that thang

I'm-a show you how to make your man say "Ohh"

[Christina:]

You gettin' bold

It's growin’ cold

It's just the symptoms of a young love growin' old

You think it's time

And you 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, y'all come on

All my ladies wind it up if you know just how to move

All my fellas jump behind and show her what you wanna do

All my ladies wind it up if you know just how to move

All my fellas jump behind and show her what you wanna do

(Ooh Ooh)

[Repeat Chorus]

[Fabolous:]

Baby girl, the way you pop, pop, pop that thang

I might stop to shop and cop you thangs

You know I drop the top and hop that thang

Sometimes I stop my bop to pop my thangs

You sure know how to make a man say “Ohh”

And how in the world can a man say “No”?

The way you grind it up on the wall, wind it up like a doll

And you know I Bacardi Lime it up ‘till you fall

Line it it ‘till you spoiled

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 with a model

But I ain’t used to movin’ slow like ketchup in a bottle

The best things come to those who wait for it

But I’m-a be straight forward 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 “Ohh”

[Christina:]

Ohh!

[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 you 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

[Repeat Chorus]

[Christina:]

We can move if you wanna

We can move if you wanna

We can move if you wanna

We can move. . .

[Repeat Chorus x2]

Oh, oh. . .