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Justin Timberlake - FutureSex/LoveSounds Album Lyrics



Justin Timberlake - FutureSex/LoveSounds Lyrics






Futuresex / Lovesounds

Future

Sex

Love

Sound



Yeah, huh, ooh

Hey

You know what you want, yeah

And that makes you just like me

See, everybody says you're hot, baby

But can you make it hot for me



Said, if you're thinking about holding back

Don't worry, girl

'Cause I'm gonna make it so easy

So slide a little bit closer to me, little girl

See, daddy's on a mission to please



Wait a second



She's hopped up for me

I've got her in my zone

Her body's pressed up on me

I think she's ready to blow

Must be my future

Sex, love, sound

And when it goes down

Baby, all you got to do is



Just tell me which way you like that

(All you gotta is) tell me which way you like that

Do you like it like this?

Do you like it like that?

Tell me which way you like that

Tell me which way you like that



You can't stop, baby

You can't stop once you've turned me on

And your enemies are your thoughts, baby

So just let 'em go

'Cause all I need is a moment alone



To give you my tongue

And put you outta control

And after you let it in, we'll be skin to skin

It's just so natural



Wait a second



She's hopped up for me

I've got her in my zone

Her body's pressed up on me

I think she's ready to blow

Must be my future

Sex, love, sound

And when it goes down

Baby, all you got to do is



Just tell me which way you like that

(All you gotta do is) tell me which way you like that

Do you like it like this?

Do you like it like that?

Tell me which way you like that

Tell me which way you like that



Future, sex, love, sound



Future, sex, love, sound



Future, sex, love, sound



Future, sex, love, sound



Wait a second



She's hopped up for me

I've got her in my zone

Her body's pressed up on me

I think she's ready to blow

Must be my future

Sex, love, sound

And when it goes down

Baby, all you got to do is



Just tell me which way you like that

(All you gotta do is) tell me which way you like that

Do you like it like that?

Tell me which way you like that

Tell me which way you like that
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Writer: TIMOTHY MOSLEY, NATE HILLS, JUSTIN TIMBERLAKE
Copyright: Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, Anthem Entertainment






Sexyback

I'm bringin' sexy back (yeah)
Them other boys don't know how to act (yeah)
I think it's special, what's behind your back (yeah)
So turn around and I'll pick up the slack (yeah)
Take 'em to the bridge (that's it)

Dirty babe (uh-huh)
You see these shackles baby, I'm your slave (uh-huh)
I'll let you whip me, if I misbehave (uh-huh)
It's just that no one makes me feel this way (uh-huh)
Take 'em to the chorus

Come here girl (go 'head be gone with it)
Come to the back (go 'head be gone with it)
VIP (go 'head be gone with it)
Drinks on me (go 'head be gone with it)
Let me see what you're twerking with (go 'head be gone with it)
Look at those hips (go 'head be gone with it)
You make me smile (go 'head be gone with it)
Go 'head child (go 'head be gone with it)
And, get your sexy on (go 'head be gone with it)
Get your sexy on (go 'head be gone with it)
Get your sexy on (go 'head be gone with it)
Get your sexy on (go 'head be gone with it)
Get your sexy on (go 'head be gone with it)
Get your sexy on (go 'head be gone with it)
Get your sexy on (go 'head be gone with it)
Get your sexy on

I'm bringin' sexy back (yeah)
Them other f*ckers don't know how to act (yeah)
Come let me make up for the things you lack (yeah)
'Cause you're burning up, I gotta get it fast (yeah)
Take 'em to the bridge (that's it)

Dirty babe (uh-huh)
You see these shackles baby, I'm your slave (uh-huh)
I'll let you whip me, if I misbehave (uh-huh)
It's just that no one makes me feel this way (uh-huh)
Take 'em to the chorus

Come here girl (go 'head be gone with it)
Come to the back (go 'head be gone with it)
VIP (go 'head be gone with it)
Drinks on me (go 'head be gone with it)
Let me see what you're twerking with (go 'head be gone with it)
Look at those hips (go 'head be gone with it)
You make me smile (go 'head be gone with it)
Go 'head child (go 'head be gone with it)
And, get your sexy on (go 'head be gone with it)
Get your sexy on (go 'head be gone with it)
Get your sexy on (go 'head be gone with it)
Get your sexy on (go 'head be gone with it)
Get your sexy on (go 'head be gone with it)
Get your sexy on (go 'head be gone with it)
Get your sexy on (go 'head be gone with it)
Get your sexy on

You ready?
You ready?
You ready?
(Uh) yes

I'm bringin' sexy back (yeah)
You motherf*ckers watch how I attack (yeah)
If that's your girl, better watch your back (yeah)
'Cause she'll burn it up for me, and that's a fact (yeah)
Take 'em to the chorus

Come here girl (go 'head be gone with it)
Come to the back (go 'head be gone with it)
VIP (go 'head be gone with it)
Drinks on me (go 'head be gone with it)
Let me see what you're twerking with (go 'head be gone with it)
Look at those hips (go 'head be gone with it)
You make me smile (go 'head be gone with it)
Go 'head child (go 'head be gone with it)
And, get your sexy on (go 'head be gone with it)
Get your sexy on (go 'head be gone with it)
Get your sexy on (go 'head be gone with it)
Get your sexy on (go 'head be gone with it)
Get your sexy on (go 'head be gone with it)
Get your sexy on (go 'head be gone with it)
Get your sexy on (go 'head be gone with it)
Get your sexy on

You ready? Yes
You ready? Yes
Yes
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Writer: Floyd Nathaniel Hills, Justin Randall Timberlake, Timothy Zachery Mosley
Copyright: Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, Anthem Entertainment, Reservoir Media Management, Inc.






Sexy Ladies / Let Me Talk To You Prelude

I can tell you want girl
You ain't gotta worry no more
You keep my bottles cold and you pop 'em
As soon as I walk in the door
These dude don't know me from Adam and Eve
That's why they can't mess up my flow
And when this beat drops, your heart stops
You feel it from your head to your toes

If you know what I'm talking 'bout
Let me see you work it out
Girl that's what I'm talking 'bout

I got sexy ladies all over the floor
You're talking to one of the greatest
Who did it before
Now I'm back with one of my latest
Just letting you know
That I got sexy ladies so back up some more
Let me take it off

I know a little girly from uptown
Just waiting just to cater to me
I know a little betty from downtown
That'll do anything that I please
All my other people that dance around
When they hear me rocking the groove
Now it might sound cocky
But is it really cocky if you know that it's true

If you know what I'm talking 'bout
Let me see you work it out
Girl that's what I'm talking 'bout

I got sexy ladies all over the floor
You're talking to one of the greatest
Who did it before
Now I'm back with one of my latest
Just letting you know
That I got sexy ladies so back up some more
And let me take it off

Sexy, sexy, sexy
Walk that body, talk that body
Sexy, sexy, sexy
Walk that body, talk that body
Sexy, sexy, sexy
Walk that body, talk that body
Sexy, sexy, sexy
Walk that body, talk that body

Now break it down
Now move a little bit to the left
Now move back over here to the right
Now let me see you walk, walk, yeah
Let me see you walk
Here comes your part girl

Sexy, sexy, sexy
Walk that body, talk that body
(Slow down girl)
Sexy, sexy, sexy
Walk that body, talk that body
(Slow down girl)
Sexy, sexy, sexy
Walk that body, talk that body
(Slow down girl)
Sexy, sexy, sexy
Walk that body

I got sexy ladies all over the floor
You're talking to one of the greatest
Who did it before
Now I'm back with one of my latest
Just letting you know
That I got sexy ladies so back up some more
And let me take it off

[Let Me Talk To You (Prelude)]

Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey
(I'm tired of arguing girl)
Hey, hey, hey,
(I'm tired of arguing girl)
Hey, hey, hey

My love, uh huh, my love, hey
My love, hey, my love, hey
My love, hey, my love, hey
My love, hey, my love, hey
My love, hey, my love, hey
My love, hey, my love, hey
My love, hey, my love, hey
My love, hey, my love
My love

I love the way you're standing
Lips look so sweet, like cotton candy (My love)

That don't mean you gotta stop dancing
'Cause the way that you move is so demanding (My love)

Let's put it on cruise control
Let me take you to the crib, let me ease your soul (My love)

I gonna take it really nice and slow
But first let me, let me, let me talk to her

My love, hey, my love, hey
My love, hey, my love, hey
My love, hey, my love, hey
My love, hey, my love, hey
My love, hey, my love, hey
My love, hey, my love, hey
My love, hey, my love, hey
My love, hey, my love
My love

Walk into my great place, cozy
I'm glad you came, let's make a toast (My love)

Let me make an indecent proposal
Let me take you to the back and do what we're suppose to (My love)

Let's take a trip to the bayou
You can be the investigator, I'm your Private I (My love)

You know I want a piece of that pie
But first let me, let me, let me talk to her

My love, hey, my love, hey
My love, hey, my love, hey
My love, hey, my love, hey
My love, hey, my love, hey
My love, hey, my love, hey
My love, hey, my love, hey
My love, hey, my love, hey
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Writer: Justin Timberlake, Tim Mosley, Floyd Hills
Copyright: Lyrics © OLE MEDIA MANAGEMENT LP






My Love

(feat. T.I.)

Ain't another woman that can take your spot my-

If I wrote you a symphony,
Just to say how much you mean to me (what would you do?)
If I told you you were beautiful
Would you date me on the regular (tell me, would you?)
Well, baby I've been around the world
But I ain't seen myself another girl (like you)
This ring here represents my heart
But there's just one thing I need from you (say "I do")

[Chorus:]
Yeah, because
I can see us holding hands
Walking on the beach, our toes in the sand
I can see us on the countryside
Sitting on the grass, laying side by side
You could be my baby, let me make you my lady
Girl, you amaze me
Ain't gotta do nothing crazy
See, all I want you to do is be my love
(So don't give away) My love
(So don't give away) My love
(So don't give away) Ain't another woman that can take your spot, my love
(So don't give away) My love
(So don't give away) My love
(So don't give away) Ain't another woman that can take your spot, my love

Ooooh, girl
My love
My love

Now, if I wrote you a love note
And made you smile with every word I wrote (what would you do?)
Would that make you want to change your scene
And wanna be the one on my team (tell me, would you?)
See, what's the point of waiting anymore?
Cause girl I've never been more sure (that baby, it's you)
This ring here represents my heart
And everything that you've been waiting for (just say "I do")

[Chorus:]
Yeah, because
I can see us holding hands
Walking on the beach, our toes in the sand
I can see us on the countryside
Sitting on the grass, laying side by side
You could be my baby, let me make you my lady
Girl, you amaze me
Ain't gotta do nothing crazy
See, all I want you to do is be my love
(So don't give away) My love
(So don't give away) My love
(So don't give away) Ain't another woman that can take your spot, my love
(So don't give away) My love
(So don't give away) My love
(So don't give away) Ain't another woman that can take your spot, my love

Ooooh, girl
My love
My love

[T.I.'s rap:]
Alright it's time to get it JT
I don't know why she hesitates for man
Shorty, cool as a fan
On the new once again
But, still has fan from Peru to Japan
Listen baby, I don't wanna ruin your plan
If you got a man, try to lose him if you can
Cause the girls worldwide throw their hands up high
When they wanna come kick it wit a stand up guy
(Trust me) You don't really wanna let the chance go by
'cause you ain't been seen wit a man so fly
Baby friends so fly i can go fly
Private, cause I handle mine
T.I. they call me candle guy, simply because I am on fire
I hate to have to cancel my vacation so you can't deny
I'm patient, but I ain't gonna try
You don't come, I ain't gonna die
Hold up, what you mean, you can't go why?
Me and you boyfriend we ain't no tie
You say you wanna kick it when I ain't so high
Well, baby it's obvious that I ain't your guy
Ain't gon' lie, I feel your space
But forget your face, I swear I will
St. Barths, Anguilla, anywhere I chill
Just bring wit me a pair, I will

[Chorus:]
I can see us holding hands
Walking on the beach, our toes in the sand
I can see us on the countryside
Sitting on the grass, laying side by side
You could be my baby, let me make you my lady
Girl, you amaze me
Ain't gotta do nothing crazy
See, all I want you to do is be my love
(Love) My love
(Love) My love
(Love) Ain't another woman that can take your spot, my love
(Love) My love
(Love) My love
(Love) Ain't another woman that can take your spot, my love

Ooooh, girl
My love
My love





[ Correct these Lyrics ]

Writer: Timothy Mosley, Floyd Hills, Justin Timberlake, Clifford Harris
Copyright: Lyrics © Warner/Chappell Music, Inc., Universal Music Publishing Group, OLE MEDIA MANAGEMENT LP






Lovestoned / I Think She Knows Interlude

She's freaky and she knows it
She's freaky and I like it

Listen

She grabs the yellow bottle
She likes the way it hits her lips
She gets to the bottom
It sends her on a trip so right
She might be goin' home with me tonight

She looks like a model
Except she's got a little more ass
Don't even bother
Unless you've got that thing she likes
I hope she's goin' home with me tonight

Those flashing lights come from everywhere
The way they hit her I just stop and stare
She's got me love stoned
Man I swear she's bad and she knows
I think that she knows

She's freaky and she knows it
She's freaky, but I like it

She shuts the room down
The way she walks and causes a fuss
The baddest in town
She's flawless like some uncut ice
I hope she's goin' home with me tonight

And all she wants is to dance
That's why you'll find her on the floor
But you don't have a chance
Unless you move the way that she likes
That's why she's goin' home with me tonight

Those flashing lights come from everywhere
The way they hit her I just stop and stare
She's got me love stoned
Man I swear she's bad and she knows
I think that she knows

Those flashing lights seem to cause a glare
The way they hit her I just stop and stare
She's got me love stoned from everywhere
She's bad and she knows
I think that she knows

Now dance
Little girl
You're freaky, but I like it
Hot damn!
Let me put my funk on this one time

[Instrumental break]

Those flashing lights come from everywhere
The way they hit her I just stop and stare
She's got me love stoned
Man I swear she's bad and she knows
I think that she knows

Those flashing lights seem to cause a glare
The way they hit her I just stop and stare
She's got me love stoned from everywhere
She's bad and she knows
I think that she knows

Those flashing lights come from everywhere
The way they hit her I just stop and stare
She's got me love stoned
Man I swear she's bad and she knows
I think that she knows

[instrumental break]

Those flashing lights come from everywhere
The way they hit her I just stop and stare
She's got me love stoned
I think I'm love stoned
She's got me love stoned

I think that she knows, think that she knows, oh, oh [repeat 2 more times]

Those flashing lights come from everywhere
The way they hit her I just stop and stare
I'm love stoned from everywhere and she knows
I think that she knows
Think that she knows, oh, oh

And now I walk around without a care
She's got me hooked
It just ain't fair, but I...
I'm love stoned and I could swear
That she knows
Think that she knows, oh, oh
She knows, she knows, oh, oh
[ Correct these Lyrics ]

Writer: TIMOTHY MOSLEY, JUSTIN R. TIMBERLAKE, FLOYD NATHANIEL HILLS
Copyright: Lyrics © Warner Chappell Music, Inc., Universal Music Publishing Group, OLE MEDIA MANAGEMENT LP






What Goes Around... / ...Comes Around Interlude

Hey girl, is he everything you wanted in a man?
You know I gave you the world
You had me in the palm of your hand
So why your love went away
I just can't seem to understand
Thought it was me and you babe
Me and you until the end
But I guess I was wrong

Don't want to think about it
Don't want to talk about it
I'm just so sick about it
Can't believe it's ending this way
Just so confused about it
Feeling the blues about it
I just can't do without ya
Tell me is this fair?

Is this the way it's really going down?
Is this how we say goodbye?
Should've known better when you came around
That you were gonna make me cry
It's breaking my heart to watch you run around
'Cause I know that you're living a lie
That's okay baby 'cause in time you will find...

What goes around, goes around, goes around
Comes all the way back around
What goes around, goes around, goes around
Comes all the way back around
What goes around, goes around, goes around
Comes all the way back around
What goes around, goes around, goes around
Comes all the way back around

Now girl, I remember everything that you claimed
You said that you were moving on now
And maybe I should do the same
Funny thing about that is
I was ready to give you my name
Thought it was me and you, babe
And now, it's all just a shame
And I guess I was wrong

Don't want to think about it
Don't want to talk about it
I'm just so sick about it
Can't believe it's ending this way
Just so confused about it
Feeling the blues about it
I just can't do without ya
Can you tell me is this fair?

Is this the way things are going down?
Is this how we say goodbye?
Should've known better when you came around (should've known better that you were gonna make me cry)
That you were going to make me cry
Now it's breaking my heart to watch you run around
'Cause I know that you're living a lie
That's okay baby 'cause in time you will find

What goes around, goes around, goes around
Comes all the way back around
What goes around, goes around, goes around
Comes all the way back around
What goes around, goes around, goes around
Comes all the way back around
What goes around, goes around, goes around
Comes all the way back around

What goes around comes around
Yeah
What goes around comes around
You should know that
What goes around comes around
Yeah
What goes around comes around
You should know that

Don't want to think about it (no)
Don't want to talk about it
I'm just so sick about it
Can't believe it's ending this way
Just so confused about it
Feeling the blues about it (yeah)
I just can't do without ya
Tell me is this fair?

Is this the way things are going down?
Is this how we say goodbye?
Should've known better when you came around (should've known better that you were gonna make me cry)
That you were going to make me cry
Now it's breaking my heart to watch you run around
'Cause I know that you're living a lie
But that's okay baby 'cause in time you will find

What goes around, goes around, goes around
Comes all the way back around
What goes around, goes around, goes around
Comes all the way back around
What goes around, goes around, goes around
Comes all the way back around
What goes around, goes around, goes around
Comes all the way back around

[Comes Around interlude:]

Let me paint this picture for you, baby

You spend your nights alone
And he never comes home
And every time you call him
All you get's a busy tone
I heard you found out
That he's doing to you
What you did to me
Ain't that the way it goes

You cheated girl
My heart bleeds girl
So it goes without saying that you left me feeling hurt
Just a classic case
A scenario
Tale as old as time
Girl you got what you deserved

And now you want somebody
To cure the lonely nights
You wish you had somebody
That could come and make it right

But girl I ain't somebody with a lot of sympathy
You'll see

(What goes around comes back around)
I thought I told ya, hey
(What goes around comes back around)
I thought I told ya, hey
(What goes around comes back around)
I thought I told ya, hey
(What goes around comes back around)
I thought I told ya, hey

[laughs]
See?
You should've listened to me, baby
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Because
(What goes around comes back around)
[laughs]
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Writer: TIMOTHY Z. MOSLEY, FLOYD NATHANIEL HILLS, JUSTIN R. TIMBERLAKE
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Warner Chappell Music, Inc., Universal Music Publishing Group, Songtrust Ave, OLE MEDIA MANAGEMENT LP






Chop Me Up

[Intro:]
Yup, Yea, Hey
It's goin, it's goin, it's goin down, hey!
Tennessee, Justin Timberlake
Timbaland
3 6 Ma-Ma-Mafia
Tennessee
V.A.
Dirty South
Dirty South
That's how we do what we do

[Verse 1: JT]
I know you see me lookin, girl go on and act right
A little closer let me see you in the spotlight
I turn around and let me see just what your curve like
Go grab your friends and ya'll can come into the back (Oh)
Why don't you take a sip up on the champagne
Relax...and take your clothes off and let me getcha name
I love that hourglass shape you got up on that frame
I like that way you talk your game we might be one in the same

Now I know you got a buzz off that alcohol
I got a house that could entertain all of ya'll
Maybe later on, I'll give you a phone call
I'm about to slide out but I'll get back at ya (Oh)
And when I call don't give me the run around
I ain't gon have ya try to play me like a silly clown
Don't second guess a girl that ain't a thing to think about
Cause you got me fiendin' but girl you don't hear me

[Chorus:]
Little lady (lady lady)
You got me just (screwed up)
Off of your melody
Little lady (lady lady)
Cmon and don't (chop it up)
Please don't make a fool of me
Little lady (lady lady)
You got me just (screwed up)
Off of your melody
Easy baby (baby baby)
Cmon girl don't (Chop me up)
Please don't make a fool of me

[Verse 2: Timbaland]
Your kinda cute baby are you new in town
My name is Tim a.k.a. Thomas Crown
I heard you lost do you know your way around
If you got a problem baby I can hold you now (Oh)
I can be your navigator or your compass
Better yet, a genie, baby make your first wish
You the party baby, I'm just the guest list
I think I need some tylenol, you got me restless
So grab your friends and lets take it back to my hive
Lets watch Sex in the City or Desperate Housewives
Simon says touch yours while you touch mine
PARENTAL DISCRESION IS ADVISED (Oh)
Ya'll can the star in my spotlight
Studio 54 if we get the parts right
All we need right now is a little bit, little bit, act right
Ya'll lookin shy but ya'll act like ya'll don't hear me

[Chorus:]
Little lady (lady lady)
You got me just (screwed up)
Off of your melody
Little lady (lady lady)
Cmon and don't (chop it up)
Please don't make a fool of me
Little lady (lady lady)
You got me just (screwed up)
Off of your melody
Easy baby (baby baby)
Cmon girl don't (Chop me up)
Please don't make a fool of me

[Verse 3: DJ Paul]
See girl you stronger than the strongest drug I ever had
You can mix them all together you still be twice as bad
Cause you the worst best girlfriend I ever had
Holler the keg, the cigarettes and green bags
Harder to escape than jail cells and bills, mail
You had me locked since the _ and pigtails
Like Michael Jackson (how you do me this way)
Got me cryin' rivers like Timbaland and Timberlake, yea

[Verse 4: Juicy J]
They call me Juicy J straight up out the Three 6 Mafia
Ghetto fab player on the streets I'm tryna holler at ya
Quit playin' games girl you got my head spinnin' round
I'm gon check my mobile phone and chase you all over town
I just want to pick you up and take you to a _ nasty
Is it good, is it good
And have a little smack fest
So if you never call me I be somewhere down in Tennessee
Washin' away my sorrows in a cold cup of Hennessey

[Chorus:]
Little lady (lady lady)
You got me just (screwed up)
Off of your melody
Little lady (lady lady)
Cmon and don't (chop it up)
Please don't make a fool of me
Little lady (lady lady)
You got me just (screwed up)
Off of your melody
Easy baby (baby baby)
Cmon girl don't (Chop me up)
Please don't make a fool of me

[Outro:]
[repeated till fade out] hey
Screwed Up
Chop It Up
Screwed Up (Off of your melody)
Chop Me Up (Please dont make a fool of me)
[ Correct these Lyrics ]

Writer: TIMOTHY Z. MOSLEY, PAUL D. BEAUREGARD, FLOYD NATHANIEL HILLS, JORDAN HOUSTON, JUSTIN TIMBERLAKE
Copyright: Lyrics © Warner/Chappell Music, Inc., Universal Music Publishing Group, OLE MEDIA MANAGEMENT LP, BMG Rights Management






Damn Girl

Damn girl
Damn girl
Damn girl
Damn girl
Damn girl
Damn

Damn girl
Damn girl
Damn girl
Damn girl
Damn girl
Damn

Listen to me

I've been around the world
Seen a million honeys
Really special girls
Gave all my time and money
But, there's something 'bout ya
Something that's kinda funny
It's what you do to me, aw

Don't need no Maybelline
'Cause you're a beauty queen
Don't need no L'Oreal
'Cause, bitch, you're bad as hell

If I'm a Casanova
Then you're a supernova
Girl, it's what you do to me
That's got me saying

Damn, girl, you're so fine
The way you let me put it down
Girl, blows my mind
I guess I gotta put it down tonight
I gotta put it down

Oh, oh, oh

Damn
Damn girl
Damn girl
Damn girl
Damn girl
Damn girl
Damn

Give me something

Damn girl
Damn girl
Damn girl
Damn girl
Damn girl
Damn

I said there's something 'bout the way you do the things you do
When you do the things you do
It's got me oh, oh, oh
I said there's something 'bout the way you do the things you do
When you do the things you do
It's got me oh, oh, oh

I said
Don't need no Maybelline
'Cause you're a beauty queen
Don't need no L'Oreal
'Cause, bitch, you're bad as hell

If I'm Casanova
Then you're a supernova
Girl, it's what you do to me
It's got me saying

Damn, girl, you're so fine
The way you let me put it down, girl
Just blows my mind
I guess I gotta put it down tonight
I gotta put it down
Oh, oh, oh

Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa
Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa
Baby, give me some of your tasty
Cinnamon, give me your feminine gelatin
'Cause got a cinnamon going crazy

Hey, ba-ba-ba-ba-ba-baby, baby
You the one I've been feignin' for
When I'm dreaming, I'm dreaming of you
When you're gone, I've been screaming for ya

So why don't you be my chick and stuff
Take you out to dinner and catch the funky stuff
Can we spend time, I'll never get enough
You're so fine, make a dark brother blush

Got me looking like a black grape and stuff
First time saying you had me gonna crush
And if you ever give it to me
Give it to me rough

You got me saying (you got me saying)
Got me saying damn

Damn, girl, you're so fine
The way you let me put it down, girl
Blows my mind

So now I guess I gotta put it down tonight
I gotta put it down
Oh, oh, oh

I'm saying
Damn, girl, you're so fine
The way you let me put it down, girl
Blows my mind, baby

I guess I gotta put it down tonight
I gotta put it down
Oh, oh, oh

I said there's something 'bout the way you do the things you do
When you do the things you do
It's got me oh, oh, oh
I said there's something 'bout the way you do the things you do
When you do the things you do
It's got me oh, oh, oh (sing it with me go)

Something 'bout the way you do the things you do
When you do the things you do
It's got me oh, oh, oh (Sing it for me, go)
Something 'bout the way you do the things you do
When you do the things you do
It's got me oh, oh, oh

Damn girl
Damn girl
Damn girl
Damn girl
Damn

Damn girl
Damn girl
Damn girl
Damn girl
Damn girl
Damn
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Writer: JOSH PAUL DAVIS, JUSTIN R. TIMBERLAKE, WILLIAM ADAMS
Copyright: Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group






Summer Love / Set The Mood Prelude

Ridin' in the drop top with the top down
Saw you switchin' lanes girl
Pull up to the red light, lookin' right
Come here, let me get your name girl
Tell me where you from, what you do, what you like
Let me pick your brain girl
And tell me how they got that pretty little face on that pretty little frame girl
But let me show you 'round, let me take you out
Bet you we could we could have some fun girl
'Cause we can do it fast (fast), slow, whichever way you wanna run girl
But let me buy you drinks, better yet rings
Do it how you want it done girl
And who would've thought that you could be the one 'cause I

I can't wait to fall in love with you
You can't wait to fall in love with me
This just can't be summer love, you'll see
This just can't be summer love (L-O-V-E)

Come on and lemme show you 'round
Let me take you out, bet you we could have some fun girl
'Cause we can dress it up, we can dress it down
Any way you want it done girl
Or we can stay home, talkin' on the phone
Rappin' 'til we see the sun girl
Do what I gotta do, just gotta show you that I'm the one girl
Well I'mma freak you right, each and every night
I know how to do it insane girl
'Cause I can make it hot, make it stop
Make you wanna say my name girl
Come on baby please 'cause I'm on my knees
Can't get you off my brain girl
But who would've thought that you could be the one 'cause I

I can't wait to fall in love with you
You can't wait to fall in love with me
This just can't be summer love, you'll see
This just can't be summer love (L-O-V-E)
'Cause I can't wait to fall in love with you
You can't wait to fall in love with me
This just can't be summer love, you'll see
This just can't be summer love (L-O-V-E)

The summer's over for the both of us
But that doesn't mean we should give up on love
You're the one I've been thinking of
And I knew the day I met you you'd be the one

I can't wait to fall in love with you
You can't wait to fall in love with me
This just can't be summer love, you'll see
This just can't be summer love (L-O-V-E)
'Cause I can't wait to fall in love with you
You can't wait to fall in love with me
This just can't be summer love, you'll see
This just can't be summer love (L-O-V-E)
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Writer: FLOYD NATHANIEL HILLS, JUSTIN R. TIMBERLAKE, TIMOTHY Z. MOSLEY
Copyright: Lyrics © OLE MEDIA MANAGEMENT LP, RESERVOIR MEDIA MANAGEMENT INC






Until The End Of Time

[ Featuring Beyonce ]

[Justin Timberlake, Beyoncé & Both]
Oh
Oh, oh, oh
Hey, hey
Hey
Ooh, yeah, yeah, yeah
Ooh, yeah
Oh, yeah
Sing
Listen

[Justin Timberlake]
I woke up this mornin'
And heard the TV sayin' somethin'
About disaster in the world and
It made me wonder where I'm goin'
There's so much darkness in the world
But I see beauty left in you, girl
And what you give me lets me know that I'll be alright

'Cause if your love was all I had
In this life
Well, that would be enough
Until the end of time
So rest your weary heart
And relax your mind
'Cause I'm gonna love you, girl
Until the end of time
[Justin Timberlake]
You got me singin', "Oh, woah, yeah"
Oh, woah, yeah
Everybody, sing, "Oh, woah, yeah"
Everybody's singin', "Oh, woah, yeah"

[Beyoncé]
Now if you're ever wonderin'
About the way I'm feelin'
Well, baby boy, there ain't no question
Just to be around you is a blessing
Sick and tired of tryna save the world
I just wanna spend my time bein' your girl
And what you give me lets me know that we'll be alright

'Cause if your love was all I had (Yeah, all I had)
In this life (Oh, oh-oh-oh-oh)
That would be enough (Enough)
Until the end of time (Until the end of time)
Rest your weary heart (Ooh)
And relax your mind (Ooh)
'Cause I'm gonna love you, boy (Love you, boy)
Until the end of time

Boy, you got me singin', "Oh, woah, yeah"
You got me singin', "Oh, woah, yeah, yeah"
Everybody's singin', "Oh, woah, yeah"
Everybody's singin', "Oh, woah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah"
[Justin Timberlake, Beyoncé & Both]
This one's for the lovers
If you're out there, let me hear you say, "Yeah, yeah, yeah"
(Yeah, yeah, yeah)
If you're out there, let me hear you say, "Yeah, yeah"
(Yeah, yeah)
This one's for the lovers
If you're out there, let me hear you say, "Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah"
(Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
This one's for the lovers
If you're out there, let me hear you say, "Yeah, yeah"
(Yeah, yeah)
Break it down one time

[Justin Timberlake & Beyoncé]
Oh, woah, yeah (Oh)
Oh (Ooh)
Break it down one more time, Justin
Oh, oh, yeah (Oh, yeah)
Oh (Ooh)

[Justin Timberlake]
'Cause if your love was all I had
In this life
That would be enough
Until the end of time
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Writer: Timothy Z. Mosley, Floyd Nathaniel Hills, Justin R. Timberlake
Copyright: Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, Anthem Entertainment, Reservoir Media Management, Inc., Warner Chappell Music, Inc.






Losing My Way

Yeah, Yeah Uh Excuse Me

Hi, My Name Is Bob
And I Work At My Job
I Make 40 Something Dollars A Day
I Use To Be The Man In My Home Town
Until I Started To Lose My Way
It All Goes Back When I Dropped Out Of School
Having Fun I Was Living The Life
But Now I Have A Problem With That Little White Rock
See I Cant Put Down The Pipe

[Chorus:]
It Is Breaking Me Down
Watching The World Spin 'round
While My Dreams Fall Down
Is Anybody Out There
It Is Breaking Me Down
No More Friends Around
While My Dreams Fall Down
Is Anybody Out There

[Hook:]
Can Anybody Out There Hear Me
'cause I Cant Seem To Hear Myself
Can Anybody Out There See Me
'cause I Cant Seem To See Myself
There's Gotta Be A Heaven Somewhere
Can Ya Save Me From This Hell
Can Anybody Out There Feel Me
'cause I Cant Seem To Feel Myself
Losin' My Way
Keep Losin' My Way [x2]
Can Ya Help Me Find My Way
Losin' My Way
Keep Losin' My Way [x2]
Can Ya Help Me Find My Way

Now You Gotta Understand
I Was A Family Man
I Woulda Done Anything For My Own
But I Couldnt Get A Grip
On My New Found Itch
So I Ended Up All Alone

I Remember Where I Was When I Got My First Buzz
See I Thought I Was Living The Life
And The Craziest Thing Is I'll Probably Never Know
The Color Of My Daughter's Eyes
And...

[Chorus]
[Hook]

Oh My God, Please Forgive Me (Father Hear My Pain)
Because I Know I've Done Some Wrong In This Life
If I Could Do It All Again
Have Just One More Chance
Take All Those Wrongs And Make Them Right

[Hook x2]

Yeah Yeah Yeah... [x13]
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Writer: TIMOTHY MOSLEY, NATE HILLS, JUSTIN TIMBERLAKE
Copyright: Lyrics © Warner/Chappell Music, Inc., Universal Music Publishing Group, OLE MEDIA MANAGEMENT LP






(Another Song) All Over Again

You've been alone, you've been afraid
I've been a fool
In so many ways
but I would change my life
If you thought you, might try to love me
So please give me another chance
To write you another song
And take back those things I've done
Cause I'll give you my heart
If you would let me start all over,
Again

I'm not a saint
I'm just a man
Who had heaven and Earth
In the palm of his hand
but I threw it away
So now I stand here today asking forgiveness and if you could just please
Give me another chance
to write you another song
And take back those thing's I've done
Cause I'll give you my heart
If you would let me start all over
Again

Little girl you're all I've got
don't you leave me standing here once again
Cause I'll give you my life
Yes I would
If you would let me try to let me love you

So please give me another chance to write you another song and take back those thing's I've done

Cause I'll give you my heart
If you would let me start all over
Again

Again, oh,no no ohh

You know I love you, yeah
give me one more chance
No no, no no no no
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Writer: JUSTIN R. TIMBERLAKE, MATTHEW B. MORRIS
Copyright: Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, BMG Rights Management






Pose

S-N-double O-P-D-O double Gizzle 'n J Tizzle [repeat]

I saw you last night
(freak, freak)
In the powder room
Talking to your girlfriends, your girlfriends
Who were lookin' in the mirror
(freak, freak)
Lookin so fine, Maybeline applying maybe later you'll give me your time

And

[Chours:]
Let me take your picture [x3]
Come on baby
Won't you pose for my camera
Lookin' like a model, lookin' like a superstar
You're out of sight

I saw you last night
(hey girl)
In the dicso dancing with your girlfiends, your girlfriends
Y'all were dancing to my shit (LILY riff) like this
Shakin' hips, maybe I could capture you on camera and take a flick

[Chorus]

[Chorus 2:]
So pose pose pose
Only for my photos
Expose, expose
Those things you want to show

Just pose pose pose
Only for my photos
Expose, expose
Those things you want to show

[Snoop:]
Hey yo Jt, let me holler at baby real quick, I got this new camera I want to try this out on her one time, dig this

Head, shoulders, feet and toes,
Work that body go'on and pose
Please the crowd, easy now
Go ahead baby cheese and smile
She said Mr. Mr., would it be cool if I took a picture (picture)
To hang it on the wall with the rest of the best
I had her back in an hour or less
He say she say we say play,
doggy dog take it easy
it's time to expose
I'll break off the rolls
Now take off your clothes
Get real close up under the light
And do that thing
Sho your right
Now close the doors
Now you can really give it to me go on strike a pose

I saw you last night, at the café
but you wasn't with your girlfriends, your girlfriends
So I stepped up to ya
(hey girl)
I pursued ya cause I couldn't stand to wait
let's date
That'd be great

Wait! Stop and picture, stop and picture, baby stop and picture
Me wit you girl, you know I can handle ya
Treat you like a queen, treat you like a superstar
You're outta sight
[repeat]

[Chorus 2]
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Writer: JUSTIN R. TIMBERLAKE, CALEB SPEIR, WILLIAM ADAMS, CALVIN CORDAZOR BROADUS
Copyright: Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, BMG Rights Management






Sexyback (Clipse Remix)

Clipse!
Hm, flows on top of flows, 200 karats and my b-boy pose
Cool whip the ice cream, break in dem hos
My milkshake sell way better than yos
Keep my bitch in that Juicy Couture
Sweats over the Louie's and they draggin the floor
Lemme tell ya how to mack on whores
Show the bitch LeCroix and then take her back for more

I'm bringing sexy back
Them other boys don't know how to act
I think your special whats behind your back
So turn around and ill pick up the slack.

Take em' to the bridge

Dirty babe
You see these shackles
Baby I'm your slave
I'll let you whip me if I misbehave
It's just that no one makes me feel this way

Take em' to the chorus

Come here girl
Go ahead, be gone with it
Come to the back
Go ahead, be gone with it
VIP
Go ahead, be gone with it
Drinks on me
Go ahead, be gone with it
Let me see what you're working with
Go ahead, be gone with it
Look at those hips
Go ahead, be gone with it
You make me smile
Go ahead, be gone with it
Go ahead child
Go ahead, be gone with it
And get your sexy on
Go ahead, be gone with it

Get your sexy on
Go ahead, be gone with it
Get your sexy on
Go ahead, be gone with it
Get your sexy on
Go ahead, be gone with it
Get your sexy on
Go ahead, be gone with it
Get your sexy on
Go ahead, be gone with it
Get your sexy on
Go ahead, be gone with it

Get your sexy on

I'm bringing sexy back
Them other f*ckers don't know how to act
Come let me make up for the things you lack
Cause your burning up I gotta get it fast

Take em' to the bridge

Dirty babe
You see these shackles
Baby I'm your slave
I'll let you whip me if I misbehave
It's just that no one makes me feel this way

Come here girl
Go ahead, be gone with it
Come to the back
Go ahead, be gone with it
VIP
Go ahead, be gone with it
Drinks on me
Go ahead, be gone with it
Let me see what you're working with
Go ahead, be gone with it
Look at those hips
Go ahead, be gone with it
You make me smile
Go ahead, be gone with it
Go ahead child
Go ahead, be gone with it
And get your sexy on
Go ahead, be gone with it

Get your sexy on
Go ahead, be gone with it
Get your sexy on
Go ahead, be gone with it
Get your sexy on
Go ahead, be gone with it
Get your sexy on
Go ahead, be gone with it
Get your sexy on
Go ahead, be gone with it
Get your sexy on
Go ahead, be gone with it

I'm bringing sexy back
Them other f*ckers wait till I attack
If that's your girl you better watch your back
Cause she'll burn it up for me and that's a fact

Take em' to the chorus

Come here girl
Go ahead, be gone with it
Come to the back
Go ahead, be gone with it
VIP
Go ahead, be gone with it
Drinks on me
Go ahead, be gone with it
Let me see what you're working with
Go ahead, be gone with it
Look at those hips
Go ahead, be gone with it
You make me smile
Go ahead, be gone with it
Go ahead child
Go ahead, be gone with it
And get your sexy on
Go ahead, be gone with it

Get your sexy on
Go ahead, be gone with it
Get your sexy on
Go ahead, be gone with it
Get your sexy on
Go ahead, be gone with it
Get your sexy on
Go ahead, be gone with it
Get your sexy on
Go ahead, be gone with it
Get your sexy on
Go ahead, be gone with it
Get your sexy on
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Writer: Floyd Nathaniel Hills, Justin Randall Timberlake, Timothy Zachery Mosley
Copyright: Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, Anthem Entertainment, Reservoir Media Management, Inc.






Boutique In Heaven

Hey Girl
Come here for a minute
I wanna ask you something
Don't be shy, just come over here
I just wanna know where you got all that from
Oh, you don't know? Oh...
Look here

Somebody must be pissed off in heaven
Cause we got an angel for free
You look like you were made just for me
I'm not crazy, it's just a possibility
But seriously...

I'm saying hey baby
Where'd you get all that pretty from?
I'm saying hey baby,
Where'd you get all that beauty from?
Listen...

You look like a Cosmopolitan model, so
How's about a drink a cosmopolitan?
I wanna get you drunk, no wait, I'd rather you remember
All the things we're gonna do tonight, ooo

I'm saying hey baby
Where'd you get all that pretty from?
I'm saying hey baby,
Where'd you get all that beauty from?
Listen...

Where'd you get your hips, your lips
Must have got 'em at a boutique in heaven
Where'd you get your boobs, your ass
Must have got 'em at a boutique in heaven

And I know your beauty wasn't cheap
You're rich
I know your beauty wasn't cheap
Cause you're expensive looking
You're sexy and sophisticated
You're looking like a million bucks, yeah
F*ck it, a trillion bucks, yeah

Sexy and sophisticated
I'm so glad me and you dated, yea
You could be my trophy girl, yea
But still...

I'm asking where'd you get that pretty from
She must have got it at a boutique in heaven
I'm asking where'd you get that beauty from
She must have got it at a boutique in heaven
I'm asking where'd you get that pretty from
She must have got it at a boutique in heaven
I'm asking where'd you get that beauty from
She must have got it at a boutique in heaven

Ha
I'm sorry baby
I didn't mean to make you blush like that
I just had to know
See, I told you you were shy
But that's cool, yea
Usually so am I

I'm saying hey baby,
Where'd you get all of that pretty from?
I'm saying hey baby,
Where'd you get that beauty from?

And if it's okay with you, I'd like to...
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Writer: WILLIAM ADAMS, MICHAEL ADAM SHAPIRO, JUSTIN R. TIMBERLAKE, WILL ADAMS
Copyright: Lyrics © BMG Rights Management, Universal Music Publishing Group








FutureSex/LoveSounds is the second studio album by Justin Timberlake. Following a three-year writing hiatus, Timberlake conceived the album in collaboration with producer Timbaland and the latter's colleague Danja primarily at Timbaland's Thomas Crown Studios.

By comparison with Timberlake's debut album Justified (2002), FutureSex/LoveSounds was influenced by a wider range of genres including techno, electro-funk, trance, and rock. It features reprises and interludes interspersed with the album's full songs.

The album produced six singles that attained chart success; including US Billboard Hot 100 number-one singles: "SexyBack", "My Love", and "What Goes Around... Comes Around". With "Summer Love", the album achieved four US Mainstream Top 40 number-one songs.

Many music publications considered it among the best albums of the 2000s. Aside from earning numerous best-of-the-decade lists, the album received several Grammy Award nominations, including Album of the Year and Best Pop Vocal Album, while its singles won in their respective categories.

It has been certified multi-platinum in many countries worldwide, and has sold over 10 million copies, with four million in the United States.

The album has been added to the Rock and Roll Hall of Fame's musical library and archive. It is also considered by critics and fans to be one of Timberlake's best albums to date.
Performed By: Justin Timberlake
Genre(s): R&B, electro-R&B, dance, art pop, electro-funk, disco
Producer(s): Justin Timberlake, Timbaland, Danja, Jawbreakers, Rick Rubin
Released: September 8th, 2006
Year: 2006

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