[Timbaland - Uh, what's up Why you on me? I thought we was that me? Alright let me to ya, uh
- Timbaland - w/ ad libs] C'mon baby what's the up You carryin me like your school I want your dinner, not cold cuts Why you keep givin me the cold (Shorty)
C'mon baby the hold up You carryin me your school folder I want dinner, not your cold cuts Why you keep givin me the shoulder? (Cause I'm fly)
[Verse 1 - When I'm alone in my room, sometimes I at the wall And I think of them times when you was lickin my I never in your face, you said you hated the taste a disgrace, I'd rather put my cum inside your weight plate You comfortable now? You need your massaged I'm oblaged to rub 'em down, first I put on da With your song, you need to take off the thong Go head, on my neck, your doin it wrong We could be doin it, and doin it, and doin it I wanna lick on you and lick on you, I like you smile I'll be in town next week, can I keep an Twelve pack of Lifestyles is my choice of See I'm more pimperific, let me be more specific On a scale of one to ten, my sex is so like I'm Rick James "Superfreaky" things I put a hot dog in your bum sure to make you cum
[Verse 2 - Uh, it was a love, a, a, a teenage love And I told her, hurt me again Actin like the a vo in my living room den Like it never much to really get you back then Just some college ruled paper and my point pen Crackers, pimp juice, and my cranberry We circle my and we do it again Now fast forward to my living room flo' Where we was and she speakin gettin about to go I broke my watch cause this raggedy ho She like the wasn't right, then she hugged me slow Uh, it was a teenage love, a, a, a love And I told her, don't hurt me Can't we live like The Ropers, "Three's Company" man,
[Verse 3 - Tell me if she it and if not is this your spot? I cum in second, some reppin for camel lot And when I was a kid, I used to in the bushes Only time I turn it down is you don't use dush You got the "Eye of a Tiger" and your is fly a Hall of Fame booty baby, gonna retire And I aspire to be penis of for you But we in the bed, let's cut in the living room You likin my pimperation, do I calm frustration? Never bein pleased, so you with masturbation I got a 'C' on my chest cause I'm super cuttin Give me fifteen minutes, guarantee you'll be and cummin