Lyrics

Is it going? Is it going? Is it going? Is it going? I don't know what you're lookin' for I'm the type of girl that look you dead in the eye-eye I'm real as they come, if you don't know why I'm fly I seen you tryna switch it up but girl you ain't that dope I'm the Wonder Woman, let me go get my rope I'm a supermodel and mami, si mami Amnesty International got Bangkok to Montauk on lock Love my ass and my abs in the video called Promiscuous My style is ri-dic-dic-diculous, 'ulous, 'ulous If you see us in the club we'll be actin' real nice If you see us on the floor you'll be watchin' all night We ain't here to hurt nobody (So give it to me, give it to me, give it to me) Wanna see you work your body (So give it to me, give it to me, give it to me) When Timbo is in the party everybody put up their hands I get a half a mil' for my beats, you get a couple gra-an-and Never gonna see the day that I ain't got the upper hand I'm respected from Californ-I-A, way down to Japan I'm a real producer and you just a piano man Your songs don't top the charts, I heard 'em, I'm not a fa-a-an Talkin' greasy, I'm the one that gave them they chance Somebody need to tell them that they can't do it like I can If you see us in the club we'll be actin' real nice If you see us on the floor you'll be watchin' all night We ain't here to hurt nobody (So give it to me, give it to me, give it to me) Wanna see you work your body (So give it to me, give it to me, give it to me) Could you speak up and stop mu-mumbling, I don't think you came in clear Sit in the big top, it's hard to hear you from way up here Saw you tryin' to act cute on TV, "Just let me clear the air" Missed you on the charts last week, damn, that's right you wasn't there If se-sexy never left, then why's everybody on my shi-it-it Don't hate on me just because you didn't come up with it So if you see us in the club, go on and walk the other way Cause our run will never be over, not at least until we say
Writer(s): Timothy Z. Mosley, Justin R. Timberlake, Floyd Nathaniel Hills, Nelly Kim Furtado, Timothy Clayton Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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