[Verse 1] (Drippin butter) All over the floor Drippin butter And she still want more Hot little rhythm Coo-coo little sway Every time she move Make the whole room wave Drippin butter Baby don't stop Bass hit low Then the whole thing drop Drippin butter Yeah, I know that sound When she turn the heat up Everything melts down Drip, drip, drip What, what, what, what the dr- drop [Chorus] She got a VIP list and I'm sitting up top Top Other dudes flexin' but she lettin' them flop Flop Cars, keys, big talk, big name She ain't impressed by a rented out game She don't want presents, she want energy Something that can match her frequency No weak conversation, no halfway style She can read intentions from a quarter mile I'm addicted to the motion, not talkin' no cure Something in that swagger got me coming back for more She ain't hurtin' nobody, she just know what she likes And when the bass gets right, she lights up the night [Bridge] Slow down, let that groove breathe Pressure in the line, rhythm underneath No rush, no chase, no need to pretend She got that kind of energy that don't know where to end [Outro] (Drip, drip, drip) Bring the drums back Bring the bass back Bring that funk back (Bring it back!) Now let it hit Drippin butter (What up?) All night long (All night long) Drippin butter (What up?) All night long Drippin butter (What up?) All night long Drippin butter All over the floor Drippin butter And she still want more Swing that rhythm, let the low end shake One more drop make the whole room quake Drippin butter Baby, keep that heat Funk in the body, trap in the beat Drippin butter Yeah, I know that sound When she turn that pressure up, everything goes down Yeah, that's the one
