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Justin Timberlake
Justin Timberlake
Stimme und Gesang
Elliott Ives
Elliott Ives
Gitarre
Larrance Dopson
Larrance Dopson
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Justin Timberlake
Justin Timberlake
Songwriter:in
Timothy Mosley
Timothy Mosley
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Nate Hills
Nate Hills
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James Fauntleroy
James Fauntleroy
Songwriter:in
Larrance Dopson
Larrance Dopson
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Justin Timberlake
Justin Timberlake
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Timbaland
Timbaland
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Danja
Danja
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Chris Godbey
Chris Godbey
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Ben Sedano
Ben Sedano
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Sean Klein
Sean Klein
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Dave Kutch
Dave Kutch
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Hey, if you know what's good If you know what's good If you know what's good If you know what's good Hey, if you know what's good If you know what's good Haters gonna say it's fake So real Haters gonna say it's fake So real Haters gonna say it's fake So real All my haters gonna say it's fake I guess, I got my swagger back I said, "Put your filthy hands all over me" You know this ain't the clean version And what you gonna do with all that meat? Cooking up a mean serving, huh No question, I want it, fire up, everybody smoking Your friends, my friends And they ain't leaving 'til six in the morning (Six in the morning) Come chill, baby, you the coldest Go for 'em, put 'em on notice You don't wanna walk through here Baby, don't you mind if I do, yeah Exactly what you like times two, yeah Got me singing, ooh, ooh So, baby, don't you mind if I do Look, put your filthy hands all over me You know this ain't the clean version And what you gonna do with all that beast? When I leave the cage open, huh, walk to me, uh No question, I want it, fire up, everybody smoking Your friends, my friends And they ain't leaving 'til six in the morning (Six in the morning) Come chill, baby, you the coldest Go for 'em, put 'em on notice You don't wanna walk through here Baby, don't you mind if I do, yeah Exactly what you like times two, yeah Got me singing, ooh, ooh So, baby, don't you mind if I do Come on, break it down If you know what's good If you know what's good If you know what's good If you know what's good Hey, if you know what's good If you know what's good Haters gon' say it's fake So real Haters gon' say it's fake So real Haters gon' say it's fake So real All my haters gon' say it's fake Baby, don't you mind if I do (I do) Exactly what you like times two (times two) Got me singing, ooh, ooh Baby, don't you mind if I do (if I do, come on) Your friends, my friends And they ain't leaving 'til six in the morning (Six in the morning, morning) Your friends, my friends And they ain't leaving 'til six in the morning (Six in the morning) So, put your filthy hands all over me You know this ain't the clean version Go on and put your filthy hands all over me No, this ain't the clean version Do you see me? Can you find me? Look closer, through the trees Do you see it?
Writer(s): Nate Hills, Larrance Levar Dopson, James Edward Fauntleroy Ii, Justin R. Timberlake, Tim Mosley Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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