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

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

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

[Verse 1 -
When I'm in my room, sometimes I stare at the wall
And I think of them when you was lickin my balls
I never in your face, you said you hated the taste
That's a disgrace, I'd rather put my cum your weight plate
You comfortable now? You your toes massaged
I'm oblaged to rub 'em down, first I put on da
your favorite song, you need to take off the thong
Go head, nibble on my neck, your it wrong
We could be it, and doin it, and doin it wild
I wanna on you and lick on you, I like when you smile
I'll be in town next week, can I keep an
Twelve pack of Lifestyles is my choice of
See I'm than pimperific, let me be more specific
On a of one to ten, my sex is so terrific
It's I'm Rick James "Superfreaky" things
I put a hot dog in bum that 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 the vaughn a vo in my living room den
Like it never took to really get you back then
Just college ruled paper and my ball point pen
Crackers, pimp juice, and my Benz
We my block and we do it again
Now let's forward to my living room flo'
we was freakin and she speakin gettin about to go
I broke my watch cause this raggedy ho
She like the time wasn't right, then she me slow
Uh, it was a teenage love, a, a, a teenage
And I told her, don't hurt me
we live like The Ropers, "Three's Company" man, huh?

[Verse 3 -
me if she like it and if not
Girl is your spot?
I cum in second, some reppin for camel lot
And when I was a kid, I used to in the bushes
Only time I turn it is when you don't use dush
You got the "Eye of a Tiger" and your is fly
It's a Hall of Fame 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 frustration?
Never bein pleased, so you settle with
I got a 'C' on my chest cause I'm super cuttin
Give me fifteen minutes, guarantee be comin and cummin