Go grab your friends and y'all can come to the back
Ghetto fab playa on these streets I'm tryin' a holla at ya
'Cause you the worst best girlfriend I ever had
Chop me up
Harder to kick than cigarettes and green thangs
Don't second guess it, girl, there ain't nothin' to think about
Tennessee
Chop me up, please don't make a fool of me
Better yet a genie baby make your first wish
Simon says touch yours while you touch mine
Chop me up, please don't make a fool of me
Chop me up, please don't make a fool of me
'Cause you got me feigning, but girl you don't hear me
I think I need some Tylenol, you got me restless
All we need right now is a little bit, a little bit of act right
Easy baby c'mon and don't
Let's watch 'Sex and the City' or 'Desperate Housewives'
So if you never call me I'll be somewhere down in Tennessee
I can be your navigator or your compass
Got me cryin' rivers like Timbaland and Timberlake, yeah
Why don't you take a sip upon this champagne
Screwed up off of your melody
Little lady, c'mon and don't
Little lady, you got me just
Screwed up off of your melody
VA, Dirty South, Dirty South
Screwed up off of your melody
Now I know you got a buzz off that alcohol
My name is Tim, AKA Thomas Crown
I ain't gonna have you tryin' to play me like a silly clown
Maybe later on I'll give you a phone call
You the party, baby, I'm just the guest list
Little lady, c'mon and don't
Screwed up off of your melody
Yeah ya you had me lost since the minute gurl an' pig tails
Y'all looking shy, but ya act like y'all don't hear me
It's how we do what we do, man
Easy baby c'mon and don't
Little lady, you got me just
Is it good? Is it good? And have a little smack fest
Chop me up, please don't make a fool of me
Relax, take your coat off, and let me get your name
Little lady, you got me just
I heard you're lost, do you know your way around
I got a house that can entertain all of y'all
A little closer, let me see you in the spotlight
I love that hour-glass shape you got upon that frame
Timbaland
I just want to pick you up and take you to a bachelor nest
Studio 54 if we get the props right
Like Michael Jackson, "How you do me this way?"
Y'all can be the star in my spotlight
Harder to escape than jail cells and bills
Now turn around and let me see just what ya curved like
Little lady, you got me just
I like the way you talk your game we might be one and the same
I'm 'bout to slide out, but I'll get back at ya
Little lady, you got me just
See girl you stronger than the strongest drug I ever had
You're kinda cute, baby, are you new in town?
Screwed up off of your melody
Justin Timberlake
I ain't gonna chirp your mobile phone and chase you all over town
I know you see me looking, girl go on and act right
Chop me up, please don't make a fool of me
And when I call don't give me the run-around
Little lady, c'mon and don't
Screwed up
Quit playing games girl you got my head spinnin' 'round
Project shit what
Chop me up, please don't make a fool of me
If you got a problem baby I can hold ya down
So grab your friends, let's take it back to my house
Three 6 Mafia
You could mix 'em all together you still be twice as bad
Screwed up off of your melody
Easy baby c'mon and don't
Washing away my sorrows in a cold cup of Hennessey
When we do what we do, what, what
Little lady, you got me just
Screwed up off of your melody
They call me Juicy J straight up out the Three 6 Mafia
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