Whistle

Bài hát: Whistle

Nhạc sĩ: Tramar Dillard, David Glass, Marcus Killian, Justin Franks, Breyan Isaac, Antonio Mobley
Ca sĩ: Flo Rida

Can you blow my whistle baby, whistle baby
Let me know
Girl I’m gonna show you how to do it
And we start real slow

You just put your lips together
And you come real close
Can you blow my whistle baby, whistle baby
Here we go

I’m betting you like bebop
And i’m betting you love creep mode
And i’m betting you like girls that give love to girls
And stroke your little ego

I bet i’m guilty your honor
But that’s how we live in my genre
When in hell I pay rottweiler
There’s only one flo, and one rida

I’m a damn shame
Order more champagne, pull it down hellstream
Tryna put it on ya
Bet your lips spin back around corner
Slow it down baby take a little longer

Can you blow my whistle baby, whistle baby
Let me know
Girl I’m gonna show you how to do it
And we start real slow

You just put your lips together
And you come real close
Can you blow my whistle baby, whistle baby
Here we go

Whistle baby, whistle baby,
Whistle baby, whistle baby

It’s like everywhere I go
My whistle ready to blow
Shorty don’t leave a note
She can get any by the low

Permission not approved
It’s okay, it’s under control
Show me soprano, cause girl you can handle
Baby we start snagging, you come in part clothes

Girl i’m losing wing, my bucatti the same road
Show me your perfect pitch,
You got it my banjo

Talented with your lips, like you blew out candles
So amusing, now you can make a whistle with the music
Hope you ain’t got no issue, you can do it
Give me the perfect picture, never lose it

Can you blow my whistle baby, whistle baby
Let me know
Girl I’m gonna show you how to do it
And we start real slow

You just put your lips together
And you come real close
Can you blow my whistle baby, whistle baby
Here we go

Whistle baby, whistle baby,
Whistle baby, whistle baby

Go girl you can work it
Let me see your whistle while you work it
I’mma lay it back, don’t stop it

Cause I love it how you drop it, drop it, drop it, on me
Now, shorty let that whistle blow
Yeah, baby let that whistle blow

Can you blow my whistle baby, whistle baby
Let me know
Girl I’m gonna show you how to do it
And we start real slow

You just put your lips together
And you come real close
Can you blow my whistle baby, whistle baby
Here we go

Whistle baby, whistle baby,
Whistle baby, whistle baby

Low

Bài hát: Low

Nhạc sĩ: Tramar Dillard, Faheem Najm
Ca sĩ: Flo Rida, T-Pain

[Intro – T-Pain]
Mmmmmmmm
Let me talk to ’em
Let me talk to ’em
Let it rain
Mmmmmmm
Let me talk to ’em
C’mon!

[Chorus (T-Pain):]
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

[Flo-Rida]
I ain’t never seen nothing that’ll make me go
This crazy all night spending my dough
Had the million dollar vibe and a body to go
Them birthday cakes they stole the show

So sexual
She was flexible professional
Drinking X&O
Hold up, wait a minute, do I see what I think? Whoa

Did her thing. I seen shawty get low
Ain’t the same when it’s up that close
Make it rain I’m making 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

[Chorus (T-Pain)]

[Flo-Rida]
Hey shawty what I gotta do to get you home
My jeans filled with guap and they’re ready for showing
Cadillacs laid back for the sexy grown
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’m dealing 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 on 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

[Chorus (T-Pain)]

[Flo-Rida]
Whoa, shawty, yeah, she was worth the money
Little 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 zoned in
Them Rosé bottles foaming

She wouldn’t stop
Made it drop
Shawty dipped that pop and lock
Had to break her off that guap
Gal was fine just like my glock

[Chorus (T-Pain)]

Right Round

Bài hát: Right Round

Nhạc sĩ: Tramar Dillard, Lukasz Gottwald, H. Lane, Tim Mosley, A. Grigg, J. Franks, P. Lawrence, B. Mars, Pete Burns, Mike Percy, Tim Lever, Steve Coy
Ca sĩ: Flo Rida, Kesha

(Flo Rida)
You spin my head right round, right round
When you go down, when you go down down

(Kesha)
You spin my head right round, right round
When you go down, when you go down down

(Flo Rida)
Hey
Hopped out of that house with my swagger
Hop in that with girl, I got places to go!
People to see, time is precious

I look at my crowd and they out of control
Just like my mind where I’m going
No women, no shorties, no nothin but clothes
No stoppin now, my parolees on role

I like my jewelry, that’s always on gold
I know the storm is comin
my pockets keep tellin me it’s gonna shower
Call up my homies that’s home

Then pop in the night cuz it’s meant to be ours
We keep a fade away shot cuz we ballin
it’s platinum patron that be ours

Lil mama, I owe you just like the flowers
Girl you to drink with all that and power clubs

(Flo Rida)
You spin my head right round, right round
When you go down, when you go down down

(Kesha)
You spin my head right round, right round
When you go down, when you go down down

(Flo Rida)
From the top of the pole I watch her go down
She got me throwin my money around
Ain’t nothin more beautiful to be found
It’s goin down down.

From the top of the pole I watch her go down
She got me throwin my money around
Ain’t nothin more beautiful to be found
It’s goin down down

(Flo Rida)
Hey
Shawty must know I’m not playin
My money love her like a numba one fan
Don’t look at my mouth, let her talk to my fans

My Benjamin Franklin
A couple of grands, I got rubber bands
My paper planes makin a dance
Get dirty all night, that’s part of my thing
Keep building castles that’s made out of sand

She’s amazing, the fire blazing
Hotter than
Girl won’t you move a lil closer?
Time to get paid, it’s maximum wage
That body belong on a poster

I’m in a daze, that bottom is wavin’ at me
Like damn it I know you
You wanna show like a gun out of holster
Tell me whatever and I’ll be your roper ..

(Flo Rida)
You spin my head right round, right round
When you go down, when you go down down
(Kesha)
You spin my head right round, right round
When you go down, when you go down down

(Flo Rida)
From the top of the pole I watch her go down
She got me throwin my money around
Ain’t nothin more beautiful to be found
It’s goin down down

From the top of the pole I watch her go down
She got me throwin my money around
Ain’t nothin more beautiful to be found
It’s goin down down

(Flo Rida)
I’m feelin my money
I’m out of control
Somebody help me
She’s takin my bank roll.

But I’m king golf the club
And I’m wearin the crown
Poppin these bottles
Touchin these models
Watchin they asses go down down

(Flo Rida)
You spin my head right round, right round
When you go down, when you go down down

(Kesha)
You spin my head right round, right round
When you go down, when you go down down

(Flo Rida)
You spin my head right round, right round
When you go down, when you go down down

(Kesha)
You spin my head right round, right round
When you go down, when you go down down
When you go down, when you go down down .