Get Low (Alternate version)

[Intro]
Uh
Yeah
I like the way you do that shorty
C'mere, can you do somethin' for me? (Uh)
I like the way you movin' girl (Uh)
Show me how you do that girl (Uh)
I like the way you movin' shorty (Uh)
C'mere, can you do somethin' for me?

[Chorus]
I can't
Stand here and watch her dance
She got me comin' outta my pants
And I don't wanna miss my chance
To jump on her, if I could
Get her outta here I would
I never seen a girl move that good
And there's somethin' tellin' me I should
Get low (Yea)

[Verse 1]
I'm in a 2006, brand new wagon
Lookin' for a diva to handle the dragon
And even if it's two I'ma move in and bag 'em
Make sure I'm strapped, keep the uz' and the magnum
Yeah the gun too, but I'm talkin' 'bout the condom
They followin' me home with my dog right behind 'em
Have you ever seen a ass clap on a stallion
Of a bad bitch, half black and Italian?
I don't know if she likes me or my medallion
Think I give a fuck?
I'm just tryna get a nut
I don't need no one to build my self-esteem up
I'm fresh out the hood
Fuck it it's all good
Ma you can use me, 'cause I'ma use you
For a menage-a-trois, you know the usual
And if you do me maybe I'll do you
A favor and walk you outside, right

[Chorus]
I can't
Stand here and watch her dance
She got me comin' outta my pants
And I don't wanna miss my chance
To jump on her, if I could
Get her outta here I would
I never seen a girl move that good
And there's somethin' tellin' me I should
Get low (Uh)

[Verse 2]
Nah I ain't never ate pussy before
But I'm close to the edge and she pushin' me Lord
The body language don' got a nigga stiff as a sword
So she can't be an angel, this bitch is a fraud
Head probably sent a nigga on a trip to the morgue
Pussy good enough to drive out to Michigan for it
As soon as I hit the door she's squeezin' my arm
Hoppin' all on a nigga like Christina Milion
It might take a couple rounds to make me get her calm
But when she does go to sleep she gon' need a alarm 'cause I'm gone
She wanna be with a Don but I'm stuck in so I'ma keep it 'bout me on this song ain't nuttin' wrong
With a little bumpin' and grindin'
Especially if if they got somethin' behind 'em
I'm high as hell, pissy drunk when I climb in, high in every function that I'm in

[Chorus]
I can't
Stand here and watch her dance
She got me comin' outta my pants
And I don't wanna miss my chance
To jump on her, if I could
Get her outta here I would
I never seen a girl move that good
And there's somethin' tellin' me I should
Get low

[Verse 3]
Shorty looks like she's datin' a fashion designer
Damn, she musta got that from her momma
You know me, somewhere in the back with the llama
'Case one of these cats want the drama, I'ma
Get a little close to her, ma looks so sweet
She remind me a lot of [?] [?] [?] Monique
But a bird nigga try to holla they won't speak
You be writin' a phone number down they won't keep
Let me get her, I haven't burned the haze all week
Givin' me wop to the music that plays on beat, yea
I'm so street, I'm so cheap, I'm so fly, but you already know that, I
Done been all around the world, they don't know that guy
But lil man gon' talk too, I close that eye
He just mad he ain't got the kinda clothes I buy
Or ride in the [?] I drive

[Chorus]
I can't
Stand here and watch her dance
She got me comin' outta my pants
And I don't wanna miss my chance
To jump on her, if I could
Get her outta here I would
I never seen a girl move that good
And there's somethin' tellin' me I should
Get low