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Suit & Tie

Justin Timberlake

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Suit & Tie

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I be on my suit and tie, shit tied, shit tiedI be on my suit and tie, shit tied, shitCan I show you a few things?A few things, a few things, little baby causeI be on my suit and tie, shit tied, shitI be on my suit and tie, shit tied, shitLet me show you a few thingsLet me show you a few thingsWait a minute. You ready, Jt?I can't wait til I get you on the floor, good-lookingGoing hot so hot, just like an ovenAnd oww, burned myself, but just had to touch itBut it's so fire and it's all mineHey babyWe don't mind all the watchingCause if they study close, real closeThey might learn somethingShe ain't nothing but a little doozie when she does itShe's so fire tonightAnd as long as I've got my suit and tieI'ma leave it all on the floor tonightAnd you got fixed up to the ninesLet me show you a few thingsAll pressed up in black and whiteAnd you dressed in that dress I likeLove is swinging in the air tonightLet me show you a few thingsLet me show you a few thingsShow you a few things about loveNow we're in the swing of loveLet me show you a few thingsShow you a few things about loveHeyStopLet me get a good look at itSo thickNow I know why they call it a fattyShit so sick got a hit and picked up a habitBut that's alright, cause you're all mineGo on and show 'em who you call daddyI guess they're just mad cause girlThey wish they had itMy killer, my thillerYeah you're a classicAnd you're all mine tonightAnd as long as I've got my suit and tieI'ma leave it all on the floor tonightAnd you got fixed up to the ninesLet me show you a few thingsAll pressed up in black and whiteAnd you dressed in that dress I likeLove is swinging in the air tonightLet me show you a few thingsLet me show you a few thingsShow you a few things about loveNow we're in the swing of loveLet me show you a few thingsShow you a few things about loveHeyHey, get out your seat, HovAll black at the white showsWhite shoes at the black showsGreen card for the Cuban linksY'all sit back and enjoy the light showNothing exceeds like excessStoute got gout from having the best of the bestIs this what it's all about?I'm at the restaurantMy rant disturbing the guestsYears of distress, tears on the dressTry to hide her face with some makeup sexThis is truffle seasonAll saints for my angelAlexander Wang tooAss-tight Denim and some DunksI'll show you how to do this young!No papers, catch vaporsGet high, out VegasD'Usses on doubles ain't looking for troubleYou just got good jeans so a nigga tryna cuff youTell your mother that I love her cause I love youTell your father we go farther as a coupleThey ain't lose a daughter, got a sonI show you how to do this, hun!And as long as I've got my suit and tieI'ma leave it all on the floor tonightAnd you got fixed up to the ninesLet me show you a few thingsAll pressed up in black and whiteAnd you're dressed in that dress I likeLove is swinging in the air tonightLet me show you a few thingsLet me show you a few thingsShow you a few things about loveLet me show you a few thingsShow you a few things about loveHey
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