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AUSFÜHRENDE KÜNSTLER:INNEN
Justin Timberlake
Justin Timberlake
Stimme und Gesang
Elliott Ives
Elliott Ives
Gitarre
Gino Russ
Gino Russ
Sampling-Künstler:in
KOMPOSITION UND LIEDTEXT
Justin Timberlake
Justin Timberlake
Songwriter:in
Nate Hills
Nate Hills
Songwriter:in
Elliott Ives
Elliott Ives
Songwriter:in
Timothy Mosley
Timothy Mosley
Songwriter:in
Toby Keith Covel
Toby Keith Covel
Songwriter:in
PRODUKTION UND TECHNIK
Justin Timberlake
Justin Timberlake
Produzent:in
Danja
Danja
Produzent:in
Elliott Ives
Elliott Ives
Co-Produzent:in
Chris Godbey
Chris Godbey
Mischtechniker:in
Sean Klein
Sean Klein
Aufnahmeingenieurassistent:in
Dave Kutch
Dave Kutch
Mastering-Ingenieur:in

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Juice, juice is temporary, you know Anyone can obtain the juice or something I mean, you could say that just 'cause you got a nice car or something Like, "Oh, man, he got the juice," you know It's something that kind of comes and goes But the sauce, the sauce is forever Ooh, sauce Uh, you got all of it Yeah You know, you got all of it You got all of it Go 'head Ooh, I love your pink, you like my purple You must be God herself, can I come worship? Let's make some new details, just for your journal 'Cause you keep lookin' at me with Those eyes like you know somethin' I don't So, go ahead, say I won't Ain't nothin' to it but to do it, throw away that phone 'Cause I know you miss your snap on A lover, and I can name three or four But you keep lookin' at me with Those eyes like you know somethin' I don't Hold up Ooh, ooh, somethin' comes over me It's always loose screws when you get close to me It's like too much to describe, yeah, it's enough for two lives And I could never spend all of it but at least I'm gon' try Ooh, I love your pink, you like my purple That color right between those, that's where I worship Let's make some new details up in your journal 'Cause you keep lookin' at me with Those eyes like you know somethin' I don't So, go ahead, say I won't Ain't nothin' to it but to do it, throw away that phone 'Cause I know you miss your snap on A lover, and I can name three or four But you keep lookin' at me with Those eyes like you know somethin' I don't Hold up Ooh, ooh, somethin' comes over me It's always loose screws when you get close to me It's like too much to describe, yeah, it's enough for two lives And I could never spend all of it but at least I'm gon' try Four times, huh Yeah, break it down, woo! Uh huh So, so, so, go ahead, say I won't Ain't nothin' to it but to do it, throw away that phone 'Cause I know you miss your snap on A lover, and I can name three or four But you keep lookin' at me with Those eyes like you know somethin' I don't Hold up Ooh, ooh, somethin' comes over me It's always loose screws when you get close to me It's like too much to describe, yeah, it's enough for two lives And I could never spend all of it but at least I'm gon' try Ooh, ooh, somethin' comes over me (over me) It's always loose screws when you get close to me (yeah) It's like too much to describe, yeah, it's enough for two lives And I could never spend all of it but at least I'm gon' try Uh, ooh, sauce You got all of it, go 'head Ooh, sauce Go 'head, you got all of it, huh Ooh, sauce Uh, yeah, you got all of it, go 'head Ooh, sauce Go 'head, you got all of it, uh
Writer(s): Justin R. Timberlake, Toby Keith, Elliott L. Ives, Nate Hills, Tim Mosley Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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