Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Dylan Mills
Performer
Matthew Herbert
Keyboards
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Dylan Mills
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Mike Hedges
Engineer
Nick Detnon
Producer
Alexis Smith
Mixing Engineer
Songtexte
[Verse 1]
I wanna see you dip-dip-dip
And lemme see you rock-rock-rock
And wind up on your hip-hip-hip
And never ever stop-stop-stop
[Verse 2]
I wanna see you dip-dip-dip
And lemme see you rock-rock-rock
And wind up on your hip-hip-hip
And never ever stop-stop-stop
[Verse 3]
I love it when you flex like that
Slow, fast, up, down, bring it back
I love it when you move like that
Slow, fast, up, down, bring it back
[Verse 4]
I love it when you whine like that
Slow, fast, up, down, bring it back
I love it when you flex like that
Slow, fast, up, down, bring it back
[Verse 5]
I love it when I see a pretty girl whinin'
I can even watch a butters girl grindin'
Control the body with great timin'
Ain't shy in the dark, they're shinin'
Does somethin' to me when I see her vibes in
Drop it like it's hot, you got my tings rising
So frequent, there's no disguising
What d'you expect, that ain't surprising
These girls get my blood pressure rising
The wiggling and jiggling, I'm hidin'
Checkin' them back offers so dem fightin'
So not your girls, so excitin'
Gotta bit on this, don't wanna get right in
It's better now, with the mandem fightin'
Never ever shit, no matter scores risin'
'Scuse me, I really gotta say somethin'
[Verse 6]
I love it when you flex like that
Slow, fast, up, down, bring it back
I love it when you move like that
Slow, fast, up, down, bring it back
I love it when you whine like that
Slow, fast, up, down, bring it back
I love it when you flex like that
Slow, fast, up, down, bring it back
[Verse 7]
Girlfriend, how you whine like that
Beautiful, you look so fine like that
Ain't seen her for a long time like that
You should go to jail for a crime like that
Buss up the floor, you don't cut no slack
Dancehall King, you're not at all laid back
Make up for what the other girls lack
Look so good, you got me going off ch-ch, track
I can't even chat
While my heartbeats going ra-ta-tat-tat
So serious, you got me ill like that
Temperature rising yo, I feel like that
Nah fo' real ya could kill like that
Wit' a double D, wit' pure skill like that
I can't get enough so it's real like that
I'd love it if you flex wit' D like that, girl
[Verse 8]
I love it when you flex like that
Slow, fast, up, down, bring it back
I love it when you move like that
Slow, fast, up, down, bring it back
I love it when you whine like that
Slow, fast, up, down, bring it back
I love it when you flex like that
Slow, fast, up, down, bring it back
[Verse 9]
Okay, alright
Let's dance, all night
Alright, okay
Let's dance, all day
Okay, alright
Let's dance, all night
Alright, okay
Let's dance, all day (All day)
[Verse 10]
Gosh golly, my, oh my
I hoping that you ain't looking at any other guy
Your figure is so pleasing to the eye
Especially when you do the bubble or the butterfly
See a bit of sweat drippin' down your thigh
But somehow you still stay high an' dry
Gosh, ya make a rude boy so shy
Got the whole club sayin', "My, oh my"
Please don't stop, please don't stop, give it
If not, show me how I gotta get wit' it
You're da best, I ain't scared to admit it
I swear I care, I won't dare bet wit' it
What's the deal, you're looking at me like, "Is it?"
But you won't know unless you come pay a visit
Life's to short to be cautious in it
And don't just stand on the edge, come live it
[Verse 11]
I love it when you flex like that
Slow, fast, up, down, bring it back
I love it when you move like that
Slow, fast, up, down, bring it back
I love it when you whine like that
Slow, fast, up, down, bring it back
I love it when you flex like that
[Verse 12]
Slow, fast, up, down, bring it back (Bring it back...)
Written by: Dylan Mills, Matthew Herbert, Nicholas Detnon

