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[Timbaland -
Uh, what's up
Why you on me?
I thought we was past
me?
Alright let me to ya, uh

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

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

[Verse 1 -
I'm alone in my room, sometimes I stare at the wall
And I think of them times you was lickin my balls
I never came in face, you said you hated the taste
a disgrace, I'd rather put my cum inside your weight plate
You now? You need your toes massaged
I'm oblaged to rub 'em down, first I put on da
With your favorite song, you to take off the thong
Go head, nibble on my neck, your doin it
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 town 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 scale of one to ten, my sex is so
It's like I'm James "Superfreaky" things
I put a hot dog in bum that sure to make you cum

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

[Verse 3 -
me if she like it and if not
Girl is your spot?
I never cum in second, some for camel lot
And when I was a kid, I used to in the bushes
Only time I turn it down is when you use dush
You got the "Eye of a Tiger" and pussy is fly
It's a of Fame booty baby, gonna retire
And I to be penis of convenience for you
But we fuckin in the bed, cut in the living room
You likin my pimperation, do I calm your
Never bein pleased, so you settle masturbation
I got a 'C' on my chest cause I'm super cuttin
Give me fifteen minutes, guarantee you'll be and cummin