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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
LunchMoney Lewis
LunchMoney Lewis
Performer
Chloe Angelides
Chloe Angelides
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Chloe Angelides
Chloe Angelides
Composer
Gamal Lewis
Gamal Lewis
Songwriter
Reggie Andrews
Reggie Andrews
Composer
Leon "Ndugu" Chancler
Leon "Ndugu" Chancler
Composer
Henry Russell Walter
Henry Russell Walter
Lyrics
Nathan Cunningham
Nathan Cunningham
Composer
Lukasz Gottwald
Lukasz Gottwald
Lyrics
Jacob Kasher Hindlin
Jacob Kasher Hindlin
Composer
Marc Sibley
Marc Sibley
Lyrics
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Dr. Luke
Dr. Luke
Producer
Space Primates
Space Primates
Producer
Henry Russell Walter
Henry Russell Walter
Producer

Lyrics

We can go all night, so don't be shy I'm 'bout to blow your mind, come on, baby Whip it one more time, just hold on tight Gon' be a bumpy ride, come on, baby, whip it So let it whip (aw, yeah), child Let it whip (I whip it, I whip it) No time to trip (this that vibe your auntie be dancing to), child So move your hips (move your hips and whip it) One, two, three, four You ain't never heard nothin' like this before (whoo) Bruce Leroy, man I got the glow Got her hands in the air when I'm at the show (aw, yeah) Black Rob, girl that body, whoa (whoa) I love it, when you move it slow (slow) I love it, when you take it low Real girls get down on the floor, you know I (whoo) Whip it real good, whip it, whip it real good From Dade back to yo' hood She know I got that good wood (aw, yeah) Hop in 'cause the car ain't rented And you can't see me 'cause the windows tinted (whoo) Anything you want, girl, go get it 'Cause the card Master P it got no limit So let it whip (let it whip), child Let it whip, and whip it, an-, ayy No time to trip (no time to trip), child (hey) So move your hips, move your hips and whip it We can go all night, so don't be shy I'm 'bout to blow your mind, come on, baby Whip it one more time, just hold on tight Gon' be a bumpy ride, come on, baby, whip it (Yeah) hit my phone when you're lonely Said you got some things to show me Give it to ya how you want it Then it's cheese eggs in the mornin' You got a smile that's hard to miss With a booty so fat make it hard to sit (ah) I got bands like a parliament Treat your body like a brick, it ain't hard to flip I whip it real good, whip it, whip it real good Yo' man can't do it like I could Leave that boy missin' like Big Foot (oh yeah) Jump in, we about to take off And the room so clean, but the leathers so soft Let your hair down, the Coupé got no top The party don't stop, we doin' what we want So let it whip (oh yeah), child (yeah, yeah) Let it whip, whip it, whip it No time to trip (feel good, don't it?), child (oh yeah) So move your hips, move your hips and whip it (ooh, and whip) We can go all night, so don't be shy I'm 'bout to blow your mind, come on, baby Whip it one more time, just hold on tight Gon' be a bumpy ride, come on, baby, whip it (whip it), ow Bounce (get low), make it bounce, bounce Put your hands on your knees, while you pokin' it out (one more time) Bounce (pick it up), make it bounce, bounce Put your hands on your knees, while you workin' it out And make it bounce (get low), bounce, bounce Put your hands on your knees, while you pokin' it out Make it bounce (like a basketball), bounce, bounce Put your hands on your knees, while you workin' it out We can go all night, so don't be shy I'm 'bout to blow your mind, come on, baby Whip it one more time, just hold on tight Gon' be a bumpy ride, come on, baby So let it whip (let it whip), child (oh yeah) Let it whip (and whip it, and whip it), oh (ayy) No time to trip (no time to trip), child (don't stop now) So move your hips (move your hips), yeah-yeah We can go all night, so don't be shy (whoo) I'm 'bout to blow your mind (blow your mind), come on, baby Whip it one more time (let that whip), just hold on tight (aw, yeah) Gon' be a bumpy ride (we goin' right now), come on, baby, whip it (Yeah) come on, baby, don't stop now, yeah (Come on, baby, whip it) whip it up like grandma cookin' Like your auntie in the kitchen, one time, let me hit it, ayy, ayy (Come on, baby, whip it) ow
Writer(s): Lukasz Gottwald, Jacob Hindlin, Henry Walter, Gamal Lewis, Chloe Angelides, Leon Leon Chancler, Reggie Andrews, Nathan Cunningham, Marc Sibley Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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