Drop That Booty Down Low

Yeah, oh
Yeah

You came to the club tryna get a little love
'Cause it's been a hard week (hard week)
Got a lot on your chest and your booty need rest
You should leave it on me, oh
These hoes ain't worth, they talkin' 'bout Lily, no
But you ain't gotta say one goddamn thing

Just bounce it, bounce it
Go boom-a-boom-a-boom
Shake it, shake it that round, round
Elevator, now hula-hula
Keep breakin', breakin' it down, down
Side to side, up and down
Everybody's lookin' now
I can tell you want me to know
When you drop that booty down low
When you drop that booty down low

When I look around all these girls, you the baddest one I see (see)
Take a look around you know none of these niggas fucks with me
These hoes gon' run their mouth regardlessly
But you ain't gotta say one goddamn thing, na, na, na

Go bounce it, bounce it
Go boom-a-boom-a-boom
Shake it, shake it that round, round
Elevator, now hula-hula
Keep breakin', breakin' it down down
Side to side, up and down
Everybody's lookin' now
I can tell you want me to know
When you drop that booty down low
When you drop that booty down low

First class soldier, you're a killer
Brought your weapon, pull that trigger
'Cause I am the general, this is a war zone (boom boom, bang bang)
They shootin', they shootin', so keep that ass down low
Welcome to the jungle

Just bounce it, bounce it
Go boom-a-boom-a-boom
Shake it, shake it that round, round
Elevator, now hula-hula
Keep breakin', breakin' it down, down
Side to side, up and down
Everybody's lookin' now
I can tell you want me to know
When you drop that booty down low
When you drop that booty down low
When you drop that booty down low



Credits
Writer(s): Teron O. Bryant Beal, Rebecca Rose Johnson, Christopher Lund Nissen, Rasmus Hedegard, Brandon Beal, Gustav Munk
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