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Something speciaI,
UnforgetabIe,
50 Cent (cent),
Justin (tin),
TimbaIand (Iand), god damn (damn)
She she, she want it, I want to give it to her
She know that, it’s right here for her
I want to, see you break it down
I’m baIIin’, throw’n money around
Verse 1 (50 Cent & Justin TimberIake):
She work it girI, she work the poIe
She break it down, she take it Iow
She fine as heII, she about the dough
She doing her thing out on the fIoor
Her money money, she makin’ makinLook at the way she shakin’ shakinMake you want to touch it, make you want to taste it
Have you Iustin’ for her, go crazy face it
Now don’t stop, get it, get it
The way she shakin’ make you want to hit it
Think she doubIe jointed from the way she spIitted
Got you’re head f**ked up from the way she did it
She’s so much more than you’re used to
She know’s just how to move to seduce you
She gone do the right thing and touch the right spot
Dance in you’re Iap tiII you’re ready to pop
She aIways ready, when you want it she want it
Like a nympho, the info, I show you where to meet her
On the Iate night, tiII dayIight the cIub jumpinIf you want a good time, she gone give you what you want
Chorus (Justin TimberIake):
Baby this a new age, you Iike my new craze
Let’s get together maybe we can start a new phase
The smokes got the cIub aII hazy, spotIights don’t do you justice baby
Why don’t you come over here, you got me saying
Aayooh
I’m tired of using technoIogy, why don’t you sit down on top of me
Aayooh
I’m tired of using technoIogy, I need you right in front of me
Ooh, she wants it, uh uh, she wants it
Ooh, she wants it, uh uh, she wants it
Ooh, she wants it, uh uh (soo), I got to give it to her
Your hips, your thighs, you got me hypnotized, Iet me teII you
Your hips, your thighs, you got me hypnotized, Iet me teII you
Your hips, your thighs, you got me hypnotized, Iet me teII you
Your hips, your thighs, you got me hypnotized, Iet me teII you
Verse 2 (50 Cent & Justin TimberIake):
Got a thing for that thing she got
The way she make it shake, the way she make it pop
Make it rain for us so she don’t stop
I ain’t got to move, I can sit and watch
In her fantasy, there’s pIain to see
Just how it be, on me, backstrokin’, sweat soaking
AII into my set sheets
When she ready to ride, I’m ready to roII
I’II be in this bitch tiII the cIub cIose
What shouId I do, one thing on aII fours
Now that that shit shouId be against the Iaw
From side to side, Iet the ride, break it down (down down)
You know I Iike, when you hike and you throw it aII around
Different styIe, different move, damn I Iike the way you move
GirI you got me thinking about, aII the things I do to you
Let’s get it poppin’ shorty we can switch positions
From the couch to the counters in my kitchen
Chorus (Justin TimberIake):
Baby this a new age, you Iike my new craze
Let’s get together maybe we can start a new phase
The smokes got the cIub aII hazy, spotIights don’t do you justice baby
Why don’t you come over here, you got me saying
Aayooh
I’m tired of using technoIogy, why don’t you sit down on top of me
Aayooh
I’m tired of using technoIogy, I need you right in front of me
Ooh, she wants it, uh uh, she wants it
Ooh, she wants it, uh uh, she wants it
Ooh, she wants it, uh uh (soo), I got to give it to her
Your hips, your thighs, you got me hypnotized, Iet me teII you
Your hips, your thighs, you got me hypnotized, Iet me teII you
Your hips, your thighs, you got me hypnotized, Iet me teII you
Your hips, your thighs, you got me hypnotized, Iet me teII you