In this pulsating track, the artist utilizes dance as a metaphor for intimacy. The repeated phrase "Drop your waistline when you hear that bassline" suggests a connection between music, movement, and sensual pleasure. It's an invitation to let loose and surrender to the rhythm. The lyrics also express a desire for more time and deeper connection with her partner, indicating that their encounters are not just physical but emotionally fulfilling as well. The song is filled with assertive language, demonstrating the singer's confidence in expressing her desires and setting boundaries ("Here to take time, I'm not here to waste"). This piece can be seen as an empowering anthem celebrating female sexuality and agency.
Waistline
Lyrics
Drop your waistline when you hear that bassline
Drop your waistline when you hear that bassline
Drop your waistline when you hear that bass (drop)
Drop your waistline when you hear that bassline
Drop your waistline when you hear that bassline
Drop your waistline when you hear that bass (drop)
You do that ting dat I like
Next time we do it, I'ma need more time
Next time we do it dig it like gold mine
Make me lose my mind
Drop it off for me
Cock it up, grip me while I twist my spine
Drop if off for me
Must be UPS the way you drop off the sex for me
Click, clack, boom when you kill it, that's a casualty
Take it there, send me over
Baby, talk to me, talk to me reckless
Grip from your hands like a necklace
Got a whole entrée, one little taste
It's too good for you to think straight, ohh
Drop your waistline when you hear that bassline (drop)
Drop your waistline when you hear that bassline (drop)
Drop your waistline when you hear that bassline
Drop your waistline when you hear that bass (drop)
Drop your waistline when you hear that bassline (drop)
Drop your waistline when you hear that bassline (drop)
Drop your waistline when you hear that bassline
Here to take time, I'm not here to waste (drop)
You can lick, you can touch (ooh, na, na, na)
Beg you come fling it up (ooh, na, na)
Need you to slide on me
Tell me it's mine only
When I tick tock let me bounce non-stop
When it's this tight, boy, you might get stuck
I need a long, long ride
I need every stroke precise
'Cause, baby, it's the sex for me
Click, clack, boom when you kill it, that's a casualty
Take it there, send me over
Baby, talk to me, talk to me reckless
Grip from your hands like a necklace
Got a whole entrée, one little taste
It's too good for you to think straight, ohh
Drop your waistline when you hear that bassline (drop)
Drop your waistline when you hear that bassline (drop)
Drop your waistline when you hear that bassline
Drop your waistline when you hear that bass (drop)
Drop your waistline when you hear that bassline (drop)
Drop your waistline when you hear that bassline (drop)
Drop your waistline when you hear that bassline
Here to take time, I'm not here to waste
A Shenseea
Writer(s): Amanda Ibanez, Azul Wynter, Brian Heard, Chinsea Lee, Derek Diaz, Donny Flores, Jorge Luis Perez, Jr., London Holmes, Nija Charles, Rosina Russell, Ryan Gray Hawken, Tyshane Thompson
Copyright(s): Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
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