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[Timbaland -
Uh, up girl
Why you on me?
I we was past that
me?
Alright let me to ya, uh

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

baby what's the hold up
You me like your school folder
I want your dinner, not your cold
Why you keep me the cold shoulder?
(Cause I'm fly)

1 - Magoo]
When I'm alone in my room, I stare at the wall
And I think of times when you was lickin my balls
I never came in face, you said you hated the taste
That's a disgrace, I'd rather put my cum inside your weight
You comfortable You need your toes massaged
I'm oblaged to rub 'em down, I put on da barges
With your favorite song, you need to take off the
Go head, nibble on my neck, your doin it
We could be it, and doin it, and doin it wild
I wanna lick on you and on you, I like when you smile
I'll be in town next week, can I an erection?
Twelve pack of is my choice of protection
See I'm more than pimperific, let me be specific
On a scale of one to ten, my sex is so
It's like I'm 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 her, don't hurt me again
Actin like the vaughn a vo in my room den
Like it never much to really get you back then
Just college ruled paper and my ball point pen
Crackers, juice, and my cranberry Benz
We my block and we do it again
Now let's fast forward to my living room
we was freakin and she speakin gettin about to go
I broke my watch cause this raggedy ho
She the time wasn't right, then she hugged me slow
Uh, it was a teenage love, a, a, a teenage
And I her, don't hurt me again
we live like The Ropers, "Three's Company" man, huh?

[Verse 3 -
Tell me if she it and if not
is this 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 it down is when you don't use dush
You got the "Eye of a Tiger" and your is fly
It's a of Fame booty baby, gonna retire
And I aspire to be penis of for you
But we in the bed, let's cut in the living room
You likin my pimperation, do I calm your
Never bein pleased, so you settle with
I got a 'C' on my chest I'm super when cuttin
me fifteen minutes, guarantee you'll be comin and cummin