╭━━━━•°•━━━━━━ ♪ ━━━━━━━━━╮ ©2026 Celeste All rights reserved. This is an original work written by Celeste. Unauthorized reproduction, distribution, or use of the lyrics is prohibited. ╰━━━•°• ━━━━━━━ ♪ ━━━━━━━━━╯ Lemme see that ass Lemme see that ass (Hey, hey!) Lemme see that ass Lemme see that ass (Don’t stop) Lemme see that ass Lemme see that ass (Aye, Aye) Lemme see that ass Lemme see that ass Don’t stop, drop it, don’t stop Like it ain’t nobody’s business Don’t stop, drop it, don’t stop Show me who runnin’ it Don’t stop, drop it, don’t stop In slow motion, all that thickness Don’t stop, drop it, don’t stop Eat it up, eat it up, eat it up Don’t stop, drop it, don’t stop Beat it up, beat it up, beat it up Don’t stop, drop it, don’t stop We left no crumbs Don’t stop, drop it, don’t stop You ain’t new to this, Don’t stop, drop it, don’t stop Nonstop til we’re done Don’t stop, drop it, don’t stop Baddie, you do this Don’t stop, drop it, don’t stop On the weekend, we go stupid Don’t stop, drop it, don’t stop Got the fellahs going through it Don’t stop, drop it, don’t stop Drop, drop, don’t stop Rotation got you hypnotized (Yeah) She that A1, body got you mesmorized Closed mouths don’t get fed (Speak up) ordered my plate, So if you scared of the spread Don’t try to handle this cake (okay, okay, okay) Turn that bass up, now she energized (yeah) Tight dress, hair laid, thick thighs Heart race, flatline, paralyzed (mm) One look and she re-vitalized Gon be handicapped, disabled We need a real one, not a player (uh) Pop them bottles, reserve that table (Run it up) Big dogs the only ones who can slay her Gin and juice, yeah, pour it plenty (yeah) Shot after shot, that Henny (uh) DJ spin, bass too heavy Whole room feelin’ steady (okay) Another round, not one, not two (yeah) Girls want Remy, bring that through Bands on deck, yeah we got plenty (come on) Turnt up right like we in Miami Work, work, work Now Work, work, work Bounce Work, work, work Pop it Work, work, work Out Work, work, work Betta do it now Don’t stop, drop it, don’t stop Like it ain’t nobody’s business Don’t stop, drop it, don’t stop Show me who runnin’ it Don’t stop, drop it, don’t stop In slow motion, all that thickness Don’t stop, drop it, don’t stop Eat it up, eat it up, eat it up Don’t stop, drop it, don’t stop Beat it up, beat it up, beat it up Don’t stop, drop it, don’t stop We left no crumbs Don’t stop, drop it, don’t stop You ain’t new to this, Don’t stop, drop it, don’t stop Nonstop til we’re done L to the O to the L-lipop (yeah) Shake it, don’t stop, let it drop Peanut butter jelly, we the combo From L.A. to the H, we the convo (okay) We cooking, all the way to Brooklyn the girls gon keep it moving Shaking built that revenue no fake bake, we eating good, All up in ya face, Other girls wish they could, Could, could, could Don’t stop, drop it, don’t stop (yeah) Don’t stop, drop it, don’t stop (mm) Don’t stop, drop it, don’t stop
