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It's going downTennesseeJustin TimberlakeTimbalandThree 6 Ma-ma-mafiaTennesseVADirty southDirty southIt's how we do what we do, man, when we do what we doI know you see me looking, girl go on and act rightA little closer, let me see you in the spotlightNow turn around and let me see just what ya curved likeGo grab your friends and y'all can come to the back, oh-ohWhy don't you take a sip upon this champagneRelax, take your coat off, and let me get your nameI love that hour-glass shape you got upon that frameI like the way you talk your game we might be one and the sameNow I know you got a buzz off that alcoholI got a house that can entertain all of y'allMaybe later on I'll give you a phone callI'm 'bout to slide out, but I'll get back at ya, oh-ohSongtexteAnd when I call don't give me the run-aroundI ain't gonna have you tryin' to play me like a silly clownDon't second guess it, girlThere ain't nothin' to think about'Cause you got me feigning, but girl you don't hear meLittle ladyYou got me just(screwed up)Off of your melodyLittle ladyC'mon and don't(chop me up)Please don't make a fool of meLittle ladyYou got me just(screwed up)Off of your melodyEasy babyC'mon girl don't(chop me up)Please don't make a fool of meYou're kinda cuteBaby, are you new in town?My name is TimAka Thomas CrownI heard you're lostDo you know your way aroundIf you gotta problem baby I can hold ya downI can be your navigatoror your compassBetter yet a genie baby make your first wishYou the party, babyI'm just the guestlistI think I need some TylenolYou got me restlessSo grab your friendsAnd let's take it back to my houseLet's watch Sex and the City or Desperate HousewivesSimon says touch yours while you touch mine(parental discretion is advised)Oh-ohY'all can be the star in my spotlightStudio 54 if we get the props rightAll we need right now is a little bit, a little bit of act rightY'all looking shy, but ya act like y'all don't hear meLittle ladyYou got me just(screwed up)Off of your melodyLittle ladyC'mon and don't(chop me up)Please don't make a fool of meLittle ladyYou got me just(screwed up)Off of your melodyEasy babyC'mon girl don't(chop me up)Please don't make a fool of meSee girl you stronger than the strongest drug I ever hadYou could mix 'em all together you still be twice as bad'Cause you the worst best girlfriend I ever hadHarder to kick than cigarettes and green thangsHarder to escape than jail cells and billsYou had me lost since the Philly girl with PigtailsLike Michael Jackson, "how you do me this way?"Got me cryin' rivers like Timbaland and Timberlake, yeahThey call me Juicy J straight up out the Three 6 MafiaGhetto fab playa on these streets I'm tryin' a holla at yaQuit playing games girl you got my head spinnin' 'roundI ain't gonna chirp your mobile phone and chase you all over townI just want to pick you up and take you to a wrestling matchIs it good? Is it good?And have a little smack festSo if you never call me I'll be somewhere down in TennesseeWashing away my sorrows in a cold cup of HennessyLittle ladyYou got me just(screwed up)Off of your melodyLittle ladyC'mon and don't(chop me up)Please don't make a fool of meLittle ladyYou got me just(screwed up)Off of your melodyEasy babyC'mon girl don't(chop me up)Please don't make a fool of meScrewed upChop me upScrewed upOff of your melodyChop me upPlease don't make a fool of me Aus Songtexte Mania