Justin Timberlake - Suit and Tie (with Lyrics & Subtitles)
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Justin Timberlake - Suit and Tie (en) Lyrics
I be on my suit and tie, shit
tied, shit tied
I be on my suit and tie, shit tied, shit
Can I show you a few things, a
few things, a few things,
little baby?
'Cause...
Let me show you a few things
Wait a minute. You ready, JT?
I can't wait 'til I get you on
the floor, good-looking
Going hot, so hot, just like an oven
And owww burned myself, I just
had to touch it
But it's so fire and it's all mine
Hey baby, and we don't mind
all the watching, ha
Cause if they study close, real close
They might learn something
She ain't nothing but a little
doozie when she does it
She's so fire tonight
And as long as I got my suit and tie
I'ma leave it all on the floor tonight
And you got fixed up to the nines
All pressed up in black and white
And you dressed in that dress I like
Love is swinging in the air tonight
Show you a few things about love
Now we're in the swing of love
Hey
Stop, let me get a good look at it
Oh, so thick, now I know why
they call it a fatty
And aww, shit's so sick, got a
hit and picked up a habit
But that's alright, 'cause
you're all mine
Awww, go on and show 'em who
you call "Daddy"
I guess they're just mad
'cause, girl, they wish they
had it
Ooh, my killer, my thriller,
yeah, you're a classic
And you're all mine tonight
Get out your seat, Hov
All black at the white shows
White shoes at the black shows
Green card for the Cuban links
Y'all sit back and enjoy the light show
Nothing exceeds like excess
Stoute got gout from having
the best of the best
Is this what it's all about?
I'm at the restaurant
My rant disturbing the guests
Years of distress, tears on the dress
Trying to hide her face with
some make up sex
This is truffle season
Tom Ford tuxedos for no reason
All Saints for my angel
Alexander Wang too
Ass-tight Denim and some Dunks
I'll show you how to do this young!
No papers, catch vapors
Get high, out Vegas
D'usses on doubles, ain't
looking for trouble
You just got good genes so a
nigga trying to cuff you
Tell your mother that I love
her 'cause I love you
Tell your father we go farther
as a couple
They ain't lose a daughter, got a son
I show you how to do this, huh, uh!
Show you a few things about
love, love, love
Show you a few things about love, hey
Oh...
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