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Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
LUCAS
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Young Chance
Composer
Justin Starling
Composer
Barry Cohen
Composer
Gingerbread
Arranger
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Gingerbread
Producer
Lyrics
Ay
Baby, dip it down low for me
Hold your breath, take a long one
Let me tell you now how I feel
I don't care what you call me (nah)
I'ma give whatever you need
Hold your breath, tired, but I'm keeping up
Save your words, save it for the next time (okay, yeah)
Get low (get low), dip it down (yeah)
Show me, girl, what you're made of
You know (I like it), you see it (I want you)
Baby (your body), can't hide it, you want to
Girl, no, we don't need to seek advice
Just do what you like
Shake that bum, bum-bum-bum, bum, bum (yikes)
Dip deep, get it deeper than low
Like that, just like that, get it low (like that)
How deep can you go, baby girl?
(Ay, ay, ay, ay, ay) dip it down, dip it down, dip it low
Dip deep, get it deeper than low
Like that, just like that, get it low
How deep can you go, baby girl?
(Ay, ay, ay) dip it down, dip it down, dip it low, low
(Dip it low) just like that
(You know) I like that
Spin 'round (spin 'round)
Yeah, bring it right back, just
Bum, bum-bum-bum, bum, bum
Drop down, dip it low
See you work so hard, you're professional
It's been a long week, let me make you smile
You be looking innocent, but you so wild
Damn, I love your style
I'ma set it off (set it off), light switch
Do it how you want (how you want it?) Like this (right)
If you with it, I'm with it, I ain't ever letting you down
You the talk of the town, we going another round right now
Go and run it up, pop the D'USSÉ
You the baddest one around if I do say
So myself, getting so lost in it
Once ain't enough, we gon' need more innings
Spend cash, throw it up, let it all fall down
But I'd rather spend time when you with me
Baby, give it, I'ma take that
Love it when you shake that bum, bum-bum-bum, bum, bum (yikes)
Dip deep, get it deeper than low
Like that, just like that, get it low (like that)
How deep can you go, baby girl?
(Ay, ay, ay, ay, ay) dip it down, dip it down, dip it low
Dip deep, get it deeper than low
Like that, just like that, get it low
How deep can you go, baby girl?
(Ay, ay, ay) dip it down, dip it down, dip it low, low
(Drop that) let me see you drop that
(Top back) I'ma put the top back
Just ride, ride, ride, ride with it
Pull up, I be cooling with my entourage
Yeah, 12 cars up in my garage
Y'all see the dripping and the sauce, but it's not mirage
Said they fire, that's a false alarm
It seems like everywhere I go
They just want a photo, shutting down the show
Can we take it slow, slow? Do a little more
Show me how it'd go now, baby, dip it low
Drop down to the floor, let me know, like
Dip deep, get it deeper than low
Like that, just like that, get it low (like that)
How deep can you go, baby girl?
(Ay, ay, ay, ay, ay) dip it down, dip it down, dip it low
Dip deep, get it deeper than low
Like that, just like that get it low
How deep can you go, baby girl?
(Ay, ay, ay) dip it down, dip it down, dip it low, low
(Dip it low) just like that
(You know) I like that
Spin 'round (spin 'round)
Yeah, bring it right back, just
Bum, bum-bum-bum, bum, bum
Drop down, dip it low
Writer(s): Young Chance, Justin Starling, Barry Cohen
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