get low
Flo Rida / T-Pain Lyrics


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Lemme see you
Get it low, to the floor
Lemme know, what's up with us
Get it on
I wanna get you home
I'ma put it on

Ooh, she's just my type (Flocka)
Hair long and her eyes light
Her smile shine like the sunlight
One of a kind, baby momma type
Friend muggin', she the hater type
Waka Flocka, I'm the player type (Flex)
Jewelry bright, winter white
Champagne chilled on ice
Hold up!
Every bad b**** in the club to the dance floor
Hands on your hips, get real low
Throwing money, my M.O
So slot me your info
Let me know, what you doing tonight girl
I ain't got time for no games
I'm only here for tonight girl

Lemme see you get low, low, low
To the floor floor floor
Grab your hips girl
F*** your man
Gimme some more more more

Lemme see you
Get it low, to the floor
Lemme know, what's up with us
Get it on
I wanna get you home
I'ma put it on

Ride for him
'Cause he say I ride real good
Pop star, but I f*** him like I'm still hood
Heard he wanna spend money on a red b****
Wanna see me do tricks with the next chick
Anyway, boobs up and my a** out
Somebody get a medic when he pass out
Big Nicki in the game n****
Brick squad, I ain't f***ing with no lame n**** (ah)
Dis dat part when I slow it down like this (ah)
Somebody better get the b**** another round (ah)
Fly as f*** I need a co-pilot
When I come out it's a motherf***ing ho riot

Lemme see you
Get it low, to the floor
Lemme know, what's up with us
Get it on
I wanna get you home
I'ma put it on

They your size, little waist don't match your thighs
Say you're on my level but my level too high
Looking in your eyes, don't look so surprised
I know you ain't heard that, before
Searching in the club and I just found one
Pick up lines, I just dropped mine
Single for the night, tryna double my fun
So what's up, to the bad b****
In the corner, with her a** big
And her hair long, I'ma grab it
She call me daddy, but I'm a bastard
Like, I ain't tryna be horse and carriage
Or tryna take care of you, so put your bad habit
I just wanna smash it, smash it
Pass it, show you where the cash is, cash is
But first lemme see you

Lemme see you
Get it low, to the floor
Lemme know, what's up with us
Get it on
I wanna get you home
I'ma put it on

You be like (ooh ooh), wrap your legs around (me, me)
I'll be on top of (you, you), you'll be like (ooh ooh)
I'll be like (ooh ooh), wrap your legs around (me, me)
I'll be on top of (you, you), I'll be on top of (ooh ooh)

Lemme see you
Get it low, to the floor
Lemme know, what's up with us
Get it on
I wanna get you home
I'ma put it on

Lemme see you
Get it low, to the floor
Lemme know, what's up with us
Get it on
I wanna get you home
I'ma put it on

You be like (ooh ooh), wrap your legs around (me, me)
I'll be on top of (you, you), you'll be like (ooh ooh)




I'll be like (ooh ooh), wrap your legs around (me, me)
I'll be on top of (you, you), I'll be on top of (ooh ooh)

Overall Meaning

The song "Get Low" by Flo Rida featuring Nicki Minaj and Waka Flocka Flame is an upbeat and provocative party anthem that encourages the female audience to let loose and get low on the dance floor. In the first verse, Flo Rida sets the tone for the song by expressing his interest in a woman who he considers to be his type. He describes her physical attributes like her long hair and glowing smile, leading up to their encounter on the dance floor.


Nicki Minaj takes over with her signature sexually charged lyrics in the second verse, boasting about her skills in the bedroom and her impressive assets. She then invites another woman to join the party and make it a riot. The chorus repeats the call for the ladies to get low and let loose, with an explicit request to "F*** your man" and give Flo Rida more.


Overall, the lyrics to "Get Low" are meant to be provocative and playful, appealing to the party atmosphere and encouraging the listener to let go of inhibitions and have fun on the dance floor.


Line by Line Meaning

Lemme see you Get it low, to the floor Lemme know, what's up with us Get it on I wanna get you home I'ma put it on
The singer is encouraging someone to dance and get low to the ground, indicating their interest in further physical interaction. They want to take the person home and engage in sexual activity.


Ooh, she's just my type (Flocka) Hair long and her eyes light Her smile shine like the sunlight One of a kind, baby momma type Friend muggin', she the hater type Waka Flocka, I'm the player type (Flex) Jewelry bright, winter white Champagne chilled on ice Hold up!
The singer is describing a woman that catches their attention due to her physical features and personality traits. They feel confident in their ability to attract and engage with her sexually, and they are indulging in luxury items such as jewelry and champagne.


Every bad b**** in the club to the dance floor Hands on your hips, get real low Throwing money, my M.O So slot me your info Let me know, what you doing tonight girl I ain't got time for no games I'm only here for tonight girl
The singer is inviting all the attractive and confident women in the club to dance and get low with them. The singer wants to know more about the women and is looking for a physical relationship with them. They are not interested in playing any games and only plan to be at the club for one night.


Ride for him 'Cause he say I ride real good Pop star, but I f*** him like I'm still hood Heard he wanna spend money on a red b**** Wanna see me do tricks with the next chick Anyway, boobs up and my a** out Somebody get a medic when he pass out Big Nicki in the game n**** Brick squad, I ain't f***ing with no lame n**** (ah) Dis dat part when I slow it down like this (ah) Somebody better get the b**** another round (ah) Fly as f*** I need a co-pilot When I come out it's a motherf***ing ho riot
The artist, Nicki Minaj, is expressing her sexual desires and experience, revealing that she can satisfy a man's needs. She compares herself to a pop star but claims to have retained her 'hood' qualities in the bedroom. She mentions wanting to show off for a man and other women, using her physical assets to attract attention. She asserts her dominance in the music industry and expresses her disdain for weak men that she won't engage with.


They your size, little waist don't match your thighs Say you're on my level but my level too high Looking in your eyes, don't look so surprised I know you ain't heard that, before Searching in the club and I just found one Pick up lines, I just dropped mine Single for the night, tryna double my fun So what's up, to the bad b**** In the corner, with her a** big And her hair long, I'ma grab it She call me daddy, but I'm a bastard Like, I ain't tryna be horse and carriage Or tryna take care of you, so put your bad habit I just wanna smash it, smash it Pass it, show you where the cash is, cash is But first lemme see you
The artist is describing their search for a woman to engage with sexually, identifying a woman with attractive body proportions. They assert their superiority and challenge the woman's reaction to their bold statements, suggesting that they're used to getting what they want. They confidently approach the woman and express their interest in a purely physical connection, emphasizing that they are not looking for a long-term relationship. They further describe their desire to show off their wealth and are insistent on first seeing the woman dance sexually.


You be like (ooh ooh), wrap your legs around (me, me) I'll be on top of (you, you), you'll be like (ooh ooh) I'll be like (ooh ooh), wrap your legs around (me, me) I'll be on top of (you, you), I'll be on top of (ooh ooh)
The singer is describing the sexual position they want to engage in with their partner, suggesting that they will be on top during intercourse. They anticipate their partner being receptive to their advances and express their pleasure through vocalization.




Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, Royalty Network, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd., Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
Written by: TRAMAR DILLARD, MICHAEL STEVENSON, ONIKA MARAJ, JUAQUIN MALPHURS, BREYAN STANLEY ISAAC, H. MILLER, AUTHOR UNKNOWN COMPOSER, MICHEAL STEVENSON, ONIKA TANYA MARAJ, BREYAN ISAAC, HARVEY L. MILLER

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@XTREditz

The lyrics Hmm-mm-mm-mm
Let me talk to 'em
Let me talk to 'em
Let it rain
Hmm-mm-mm-mm
Let me talk to 'em
C'mon!
Shawty had them apple bottom jeans (jeans)
Boots with the fur (with the fur)
The whole club was looking at her
She hit the floor (she hit the floor)
Next thing you know
Shawty got low, low, low, low, low, low, low, low
Them baggy sweat pants
And the Reebok's with the straps (with the straps)
She turned around and gave that big booty a smack (hey)
She hit the floor (she hit the floor)
Next thing you know
Shawty got low, low, low, low, low, low, low, low
I ain't never seen nothin' that'll make me go
This crazy all night spendin' my dough
Had a million dollar vibe and a bottle to go
Them birthday cakes they stole the show
So sexual, she was flexible, professional, drinkin' X and O
Hold up, wait a minute, do I see what I think? I, whoa
Did her thing, I seen shawty get low
Ain't the same when it's up that close
Make it rain I'm makin' it snow
Work the pole I got the bank roll
I'ma say that I prefer them no clothes
I'm into that I love women exposed
She threw it back at me I gave her more
Cash ain't a problem I know where it go
She had them
Apple bottom jeans (jeans)
Boots with the fur (with the fur)
The whole club was looking at her
She hit the floor (she hit the floor)
Next thing you know
Shawty got low, low, low, low, low, low, low, low
Them baggy sweat pants
And the Reebok's with the straps (with the straps)
She turned around and gave that big booty a smack (hey)
She hit the floor (she hit the floor)
Next thing you know
Shawty got low, low, low, low, low, low, low, low
Hey, shawty what I gotta do to get you home
My jeans full of guap and they're ready for shones
Cadillacs, Maybach for the sexy groan
Patron on the rocks that'll make you moan
One stack (come on), two stacks (come on), three stacks (come on)
Now that's three grand
What you think I'm playing? Baby girl, I'm the man
I'll bend the rubber bands
That's what I told her, her legs on my shoulder
I knew it was over
That Henny and Cola got me like a soldier
She ready for Rover, I couldn't control her
So lucky, oh, me, I was just like a clover
Shawty was hot like a toaster
Sorry but I had to fold her
Like a pornography poster
She showed her
Apple bottom jeans (jeans)
Boots with the fur (with the fur)
The whole club was looking at her
She hit the floor (she hit the floor)
Next thing you know
Shawty got low, low, low, low, low, low, low, low
Them baggy sweat pants
And the Reebok's with the straps (with the straps)
She turned around and gave that big booty a smack (hey)
She hit the floor (she hit the floor)
Next thing you know
Shawty got low, low, low, low, low, low, low, low
Whoa, shawty, yeah, she was worth the money
Lil' mama took my cash
And I ain't want it back
The way she bent that back
Got all them paper stacks
Tattoo above her crack
I had to handle that
I was on it, sexy woman
Let me show it make me want it
Two in the morning I'm zonin'
Them Rosé bottles foamin'
She wouldn't stop, made it drop
Shawty did that pop and lock
Had to break her off that guap
Girl was fine just like my Glock
Apple bottom jeans (jeans)
Boots with the fur (with the fur)
The whole club was looking at her
She hit the floor (she hit the floor)
Next thing you know
Shawty got low, low, low, low, low, low, low, low
Them baggy sweat pants
And the Reebok's with the straps (with the straps)
She turned around and gave that big booty a smack (hey)
She hit the floor (she hit the floor)
Next thing you know
Shawty got low, low, low, low, low, low, low, low
C'mon



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