Music Video

Music Video

Credits

COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Steve Maurice Epting, Jr
Steve Maurice Epting, Jr
Songwriter
Jonathon Black
Jonathon Black
Songwriter
Demetrius Kiondre' Sims
Demetrius Kiondre' Sims
Songwriter

Lyrics

Come alive, really really love how you're rocking that body
Move so fye, they all try but no one can copy (Yea, yea)
Let the vibe sink in, don't even gotta do too much thinking
Let it be, drop that thing go head and be free
Cuz I know that you're the one I need
And you know that all I wanna see
Is that thing down low brought to the top
Just keep moving girl don't stop (Aaahhh hey!)
Drop!
Move it cuz the bass is boomin'
Drop!
Shake it like you can't stop groovin'
Drop!
Really really love your movin'
Drop, don't stop! (Aaahhh hey!)
All I wanna see, do that thing for me
Wind it up girl, be free
Pop it, drop it down for me
All I wanna see, do that thing for me
Wind it up girl, be free
Pop it, drop it down for me
We both know that thing you got is hypnotizing (Ohh, ohh)
I see that glow, move closer to me the temperature's rising (It's rising, it's rising)
I watch you sway, from the left to the right you got me amazed bae
(Amazing, amazing, drop it down for me girl I can't take it)
Let's hit replay, I can watch you shake all night and all day (Day)
Cuz I know that you're the one I need
And you know that all I wanna see
Is that thing down low brought to the top
Just keep moving girl don't stop (Aaahhh hey!)
Drop!
Move it cuz the bass is boomin'
Drop!
Shake it like you can't stop groovin'
Drop!
Really really love your movin'
Drop, don't stop! (Aaahhh hey!)
All I wanna see, do that thing for me
Wind it up girl, be free
Pop it, drop it down for me
All I wanna see, do that thing for me
Wind it up girl, be free
Pop it, drop it down for me
That's right put in work, dirty wind like the meat was jerk
That you're backing up on to me butt first, the bend you put 'pon your back must hurt
(Go go go go go)
Put 'pon your back must hurt
Bend you put 'pon your back must hurt
Bend your bone, take it back like you're in the wrong
Take it back like you tried to strap and the size the cap
Ain't fit your dome, this the song
In your playlist on trips to Rome, I could say shit to get you home
But why kill the vibe when the room's alive, right now!
Pop it, pop it
Pop pop it, pop it
Turn around and drop it, drop it
Just drop it, drop it
Back it up girl let me feel the flow
I can tell you a pro baby lose control
Throw ya hands up and ya hit the whoa
And drop that ass down to the ground ya know
Slide to the right go head and slay
Shake it to the left you ain't come to play
Tide coming in baby ride the wave
Run it back, run it back, replay (Whew, uh whew!)
Run it back, run it back, replay
Run it back, run it back, replay
Run it back, run it back, replay
Run it back, run it back, replay
Run it back, run it back, replay
Written by: Demetrius Kiondre' Sims, Jonathon Black, Steve Maurice Epting, Jr
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