I like that
You like that
Yeah, I like that
You like that
Yeah, I like that
You like that
Yeah, I like that

Stand off, I’m turned on
Is that your girl, then why she’s watching us
She wanna leave, I’m ready to go
We could go at the back, so don’t nobody know

Look at you girl, she’s all over me
Nicky Minaj, be my little friend
The baddest bitch up in the club
If you’re looking forward
Sure you’re looking for me to let me love

Let me love you, girl
Show me love
Let me love you, girl
Show me love
Let me love you, girl
Let me love
Before I take you home
You gotta take it low

Take it down, take it down
Take it down low
Take it down, take it down
Take it down low
Take it down, take it down
Take it down low
Take it down, take it down
Take it down low

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Take it down low
Take it down, take it down
Take it down low

You like that
Yeah, I like that
You like that
Yeah, I like that
You like that
Yeah, I like that

I’m a male lunair, you can call me quinter
I’mma eat ya, the meet ya then teach ya
Kama sutra, you don’t need your computer, girl
I’mma be your tutor, if your man ain’t popping his eyes
He’s a loser

Take ya home, we fool around
Rub all your body, then I’ll lay you down
Me want you, you want me
Like your favorite song
Put it on repeat

Let me love you, girl
Show me love
Let me love you, girl
Show me love
Let me love you, girl
Let me love
Before I take you home
You gotta take it low

Take it down, take it down
Take it down low
Take it down, take it down
Take it down low
Take it down, take it down
Take it down low
Take it down, take it down
Take it down low

Take it down, take it down
Take it down low
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Take it down low
Take it down, take it down
Take it down low
Take it down, take it down
Take it down low

She’s all about, watch her breaking down
Her booty swirl, her ass shake the ground
Pop that booty now, pop that, pop that booty now
Pop that booty now, pop that, pop that booty now
Breezy in this bitch, I make them yell, I make they holler
What you’re talking about, hell yeah, I got them dollars
And money on their mind, money, money on their mind
And my presidents is going in the air when she whines on my
Body mile she’s from the south she’s dancing on my room
After that I give her and she dances on pole
Up and down just like her go, give her a moment and then she’ll go
On the floor, on the floor, take it down, take it down, down

For all the stupids on my hitlist
Watch how many rags I blow
They say this look is best for my
I know, I know, I know
And I’ve got ‘em all taking off their clothes
And I’ve got ‘em all working on that pose
I’m the bomb like, Akon what you’re waiting on

Take it down, take it down
Take it down low
Take it down, take it down
Take it down low
Take it down, take it down
Take it down low
Take it down, take it down
Take it down low

You like that
Yeah, I like that
You like that
Yeah, I like that
You like that
Yeah, I like that

Take it low girl
Take it low girl
Oh yeah