50 Cent feat Justin Timberlake & Timbaland ayo technology ( she want it ) Lyrics
Lyric:
(Feat. Justin Timberlake)
*50 Cent*
Something special
Unforgettable
50 Cent
Justin
Timbaland
God d___
She She She want it
I wanna give it to her
She know that its right here for her
I want to see her break it down
Im ballin
Throwin money round
She a workin girl, she workin poles
She break it down, she take it low
She fine as hell, she up out the do'
She doin her thing, out on the flo'
Her money money, she make it make it
Look at the way she shake it shake it
Make me wanna touch it
Make me wanna taste it
Have you l___in for it goin crazy face it
Now don't stop, get it get it
The way she shake it make me wanna hit it
Then she double jointed from the waste is splitted
Got your head f___ed up from the way she did it
Shes so much more then your use to
She knows just how to move to seduce you
Shes going to do the right thing and touch the right spot
She'll dance in your lap until your ready to pop
She always ready, when you want it, she want it
Like a nympho, the info, I'll show you were to meet her
On the late night, till day light, the club jump
And if you want a good time she gon' give you what you want and more.
Let me talk to you
*Justin Timberlake*
Baby it's a new age, your like my new craze
Lets get together maybe we can start a new faze
This smokes got the club all hazy
Spot lights don't do you justice baby
Why don't you come over here?
You got me saying "AYYYYOOOO"
I'm tired of using technology
Why don't you sit down on top of me?
"AYYYYOOOO"
I'm tired of using technology
I need you right in front of me
She wants it, she wants it
She wants it (So?)
I got to give it to her
She wants it, she wants it
She wants it (So?)
I got to give it to her
*Timbaland*
Your hips, your thighs
You got me hypnotized
Let me tell you (X4)
*50 Cent*
Everything full, that thing she got
The way she make you tickle when she make you pop
I make it rain for us, just don't stop
I ain't got to move, I just sit and watch
In the fantasy, its plain to see
Just how it be, her and me
Back stroking, sweat soakin, all way threw my scent seats
Whos ready to ride? I'm ready to roll
I'll be in this b____ till the club close
Watching her do what thing on all fours
Now that right there should be against the law
From side to side, left to right
Break it down (Down Down)
Know I like, when you hype, and you throw it all around
Different style, different move, d___ I like the way you move
Girl you got me thinkin bout, all the things I do to you
Lets get it poppin shorty, we can switch positions
From the couch, to the counters in my kitchen
*Justin Timberlake*
Baby it's a new age, your like my new craze
Lets get together maybe we can start a new faze
This smokes got the club all hazy
Spot lights don't do you justice baby
Why don't you come over here?
You got me saying "AYYYYOOOO"
I'm tired of using technology
Why don't you sit down on top of me?
"AYYYYOOOO"
I'm tired of using technology
I need you right in front of me
She wants it, she wants it
She wants it (So?)
I got to give it to her
She wants it, she wants it
She wants it (So?)
I got to give it to her
*Timbaland*
Your hips, your thighs
You got me hypnotized
Let me tell you (X4)
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