A Lyrical Dissection of "Whistle" by 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 find it hilarious that this is a lot of little kids' favorite songs because they think it's about trains.

(Look) I'm betting you like people

And I'm betting you love freak mode

I don't even want to know what "freak mode" is.

And I'm betting you like girls that give love to girls

Then she's either bisexual or she wouldn't be doing this

And stroke your little ego

I bet you I'm guilty your honor

That's just how we live in my genre

You write extremely bad and repetitive lyrics

Who in the hell done paved the road wider?

There's only one flo, and one rida

There's one that's pronounced differently

I'm a damn shame

Amen.

Order more champagne, pull a damn hamstring

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

Whi-whistle baby, whistle baby

Whistle baby, whistle baby

Whi-whistle baby, whistle baby

It's like everywhere I go

My whistle ready to blow

Thank goodness you're on tour and have lots of groupies.

Shawty don't leave a note

She can get any by the low

Told me she's not a pro

It's okay, it's under control

Show me soprano, 'cause girl you can handle

Baby we start snagging, you come up in part clothes

Girl I'm losing wing, my Bugatti the same road

Show me your perfect pitch, you got it my banjo

Don't want to know what these lyrics mean

Talented with your lips, like you blew out a candle

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 pitch, ya never lose it

I'm feeling sick in my stomach now

Can you blow my whistle baby, whistle baby

Let me know

Someone needed to fill in bars, but props for not repeating that line after the second line.

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,

Whi-whistle baby, whistle baby

Whistle baby, whistle baby,

Whi-whistle baby, whistle baby

Go girl you can twerk it

She most likely doesn't want to, she's most likely a prostitute anyway

Let me see you 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, shawty let that whistle blow-oh, oh oh

Yeah, baby let that whistle blow-oh oh!

More chorus.