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[Timbaland -
Uh, up girl
Why you on me?
I thought we was that
me?
Alright let me to ya, uh

[Chorus - - w/ ad libs]
C'mon what's the hold up
You carryin me like school folder
I your dinner, not your cold cuts
Why you givin me the cold shoulder?
(Shorty)

C'mon baby what's the up
You carryin me like your school
I want your dinner, not your cold
Why you keep me the cold shoulder?
(Cause I'm fly)

[Verse 1 -
When I'm in my room, sometimes I stare at the wall
And I think of them when you was lickin my balls
I never came in your face, you said you the taste
That's a disgrace, I'd rather put my cum inside your plate
You comfortable You need your toes massaged
I'm to rub 'em down, first I put on da barges
With your favorite song, you need to take off the
Go head, nibble on my neck, your it wrong
We could be it, and doin it, and doin it wild
I wanna on you and lick on you, I like when you smile
I'll be in next week, can I keep an erection?
pack of Lifestyles is my choice of protection
See I'm more than pimperific, let me be specific
On a of one to ten, my sex is so terrific
like I'm Rick James "Superfreaky" things
I put a hot dog in your bum that to make you cum

[Verse 2 -
Uh, it was a teenage love, a, a, a love
And I told her, hurt me again
Actin like the a vo in my living room den
Like it never took much to really get you back
Just college ruled paper and my ball point pen
Crackers, pimp juice, and my Benz
We my block and we do it again
Now let's fast forward to my living room
Where we was freakin and she speakin about to go
I slap broke my watch this raggedy ho
She like the time right, then she hugged me slow
Uh, it was a teenage love, a, a, a teenage
And I told her, don't me again
Can't we live like The Ropers, "Three's Company" man,

[Verse 3 -
me if she like it and if not
Girl is this your
I cum in second, some reppin for camel lot
And I was a kid, I used to fuck in the bushes
Only I turn it down is when you don't use dush
You got the "Eye of a Tiger" and pussy is fly
It's a Hall of Fame booty baby, gonna
And I aspire to be penis of for you
But we in the bed, let's cut in the living room
You my pimperation, do I calm your frustration?
Never bein pleased, so you settle with
I got a 'C' on my chest I'm super when cuttin
me fifteen minutes, guarantee you'll be comin and cummin