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[Timbaland -
Uh, what's up
Why you on me?
I thought we was that
me?
Alright let me to ya, uh

- Timbaland - w/ ad libs]
C'mon what's the hold up
You carryin me like school folder
I your dinner, not your cold cuts
Why you keep givin me the cold
(Shorty)

C'mon what's the hold up
You carryin me like your folder
I your dinner, not your cold cuts
Why you givin me the cold shoulder?
(Cause I'm fly)

[Verse 1 -
I'm alone in my room, sometimes I stare at the wall
And I of them times when you was lickin my balls
I never came in your face, you you hated the taste
That's a disgrace, I'd put my cum inside your weight plate
You comfortable now? You need toes massaged
I'm to rub 'em down, first I put on da barges
With your favorite song, you need to take off the
Go head, nibble on my neck, doin it wrong
We could be doin it, and it, and doin it wild
I wanna lick on you and on you, I like when you smile
I'll be in town week, can I keep an erection?
pack of Lifestyles is my choice of protection
See I'm more pimperific, let me be more specific
On a scale of one to ten, my sex is so
like I'm Rick James "Superfreaky" things
I put a hot dog in your bum sure to make you cum

[Verse 2 -
Uh, it was a teenage love, a, a, a love
And I told her, don't me again
Actin like the vaughn a vo in my living den
Like it took much to really get you back then
Just some college ruled and my ball point pen
Crackers, pimp juice, and my cranberry
We my block and we do it again
Now let's fast forward to my room flo'
Where we was and she speakin gettin about to go
I slap broke my watch cause raggedy ho
She the time wasn't right, then she hugged me slow
Uh, it was a love, a, a, a teenage love
And I told her, don't hurt me
Can't we live like The Ropers, "Three's Company" man,

[Verse 3 -
Tell me if she it and if not
Girl is your spot?
I never cum in second, some for camel lot
And when I was a kid, I to fuck in the bushes
Only time I turn it down is when you use dush
You got the "Eye of a Tiger" and your is fly
a Hall of Fame booty baby, gonna retire
And I to be penis of convenience for you
But we fuckin in the bed, let's cut in the living
You likin my pimperation, do I calm your
Never bein pleased, so you settle masturbation
I got a 'C' on my chest I'm super when cuttin
Give me fifteen minutes, guarantee you'll be and cummin