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[Timbaland -
Uh, up girl
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 your school folder
I want dinner, not your cold cuts
Why you keep givin me the cold
(Shorty)

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

1 - Magoo]
When I'm alone in my room, sometimes I stare at the
And I think of them when you was lickin my balls
I came in your face, you said you hated the taste
That's a disgrace, I'd rather put my cum inside your plate
You comfortable now? You your toes massaged
I'm oblaged to rub 'em down, I put on da barges
With your favorite song, you need to off the thong
Go head, on my neck, your doin it wrong
We could be doin it, and it, and doin it wild
I lick on you and lick on you, I like when you smile
be in town next week, can I keep an erection?
Twelve of Lifestyles is my choice of protection
See I'm more than pimperific, let me be specific
On a of one to ten, my sex is so terrific
It's like I'm Rick James "Superfreaky"
I put a hot dog in bum that sure to make you cum

[Verse 2 -
Uh, it was a teenage love, a, a, a teenage
And I told her, hurt me again
like the vaughn a vo in my living room den
Like it never took much to get you back then
Just some college ruled paper and my ball pen
Crackers, pimp juice, and my Benz
We my block and we do it again
Now let's fast forward to my living flo'
we was freakin and she speakin gettin about to go
I slap my watch cause this raggedy ho
She like the time wasn't right, then she hugged me
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, reppin for camel lot
And I was a kid, I used to fuck in the bushes
Only I turn 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 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
bein pleased, so you settle with masturbation
I got a 'C' on my chest I'm super when cuttin
Give me fifteen minutes, guarantee be comin and cummin