Justin Timberlake - Suit and Tie (with Lyrics & Subtitles)
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Justin Timberlake - Suit and Tie (en) Lyrics
I be on my suit and tie, shit
tied, shit tied
I be on my suit and tie, shit tied, shit
'Cause...
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I be on my suit and tie, shit tied, shit
Let me show you a few things
Wait a minute. You ready, JT?
Going hot, so hot, just like an oven
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Don't know what bad is,
I'll show you bad
And owww burned myself, I just
had to touch it
But it's so fire and it's all mine
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Cause if they study close, real close
They might learn something
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She ain't nothing but a little
doozie when she does it
And as long as I got my suit and tie
I'ma leave it all on the floor tonight
Shake it, make it tick, tick,
tick, tick, brum-bum-bumpin'
And you got fixed up to the nines
All pressed up in black and white
And you dressed in that dress I like
Love is swinging in the air tonight
Baby, I could take your
Now we're in the swing of loveplace if I wanted
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Told me I could put the diamonds
Hey
Stop, let me get a good look at it
Oh, so thick, now I know why
they call it a fatty
And aww, shit's so sick, got a
hit and picked up a habit
But that's alright, 'cause
you're all mine
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'cause, girl, they wish they
had it
know how to act
Ooh, my killer, my thriller,
yeah, you're a classic
Booty candy painted with
the diamond in the back
And you got fixed up to the nines
Handle me
Show you a few things about love
Now we're in the swing of love
Get out your seat, Hov
White shoes at the black shows
Green card for the Cuban links
Y'all sit back and enjoy the light show
Nothing exceeds like excess
Is this what it's all about?
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might never get him back
My rant disturbing the guests
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Years of distress, tears on the dress
Trying to hide her face with
some make up sex
This is truffle season
Tom Ford tuxedos for no reason
All Saints for my angel
Alexander Wang too
Ass-tight Denim and some Dunks
I'll show you how to do this young!
Mhm, baby, you can have him back
It's too bad your nigga
don't know how to
D'usses on doubles, ain't
looking for trouble
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Tell your mother that I love
her 'cause I love you
Tell your father we go farther
as a couple
They ain't lose a daughter, got a son
I show you how to do this, huh, uh!
Shake it, make it tick, tick,
I'ma leave it all on the floor tonight
Baby, I could take your
place if I wanted
Let me show you a few things
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I could hit the bank and spend
Show you a few things about love, hey
Oh...
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