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Justin Timberlake - Fkin Up The Disco (Lyrics)
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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Justin Timberlake
Justin Timberlake
Vocals
James Ford III
James Ford III
Flugelhorn
Raymond Monteiro
Raymond Monteiro
Trumpet
Robert Avallone
Robert Avallone
Flugelhorn
Stephen Baxter
Stephen Baxter
Trombone
Kevin Williams
Kevin Williams
Trombone
Wendell Kelly
Wendell Kelly
Trombone
Fred Jackson
Fred Jackson
Saxophone
Leon Silva
Leon Silva
Saxophone
Keith Fiddmont
Keith Fiddmont
Saxophone
Phillip Whack
Phillip Whack
Saxophone
Louis Van Taylor
Louis Van Taylor
Saxophone
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Justin Timberlake
Justin Timberlake
Songwriter
Angel López
Angel López
Songwriter
Federico Vindver
Federico Vindver
Songwriter
Adam Wiles
Adam Wiles
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Justin Timberlake
Justin Timberlake
Producer
Angel López
Angel López
Producer
Federico Vindver
Federico Vindver
Producer
Calvin Harris
Calvin Harris
Co-Producer
Chris Godbey
Chris Godbey
Mixing Engineer
Damien Lewis
Damien Lewis
Recording Engineer
Randy Merrill
Randy Merrill
Mastering Engineer

Lyrics

Hey, baby, listen, I got this great new JT album And if you got a turntable, maybe we can get it on (get it on, get it on) Say no more, yeah, let's go (let's go) You and me when we f- up the disco Ooh, what a scene, and we both know (both know) Top line on that body, and she feel like a hit though (hit, though) But the grooves on it, retro (retro) Cold, somebody get a flick, though (flick, though) It don't make sense though, really, though (really, though) You and me when we f- up the- Ooh, looking like a whole scandal (scandal, scandal) Walked in with all of that, looking like all I could handle (handle, handle) You lookin' for worship, baby, well, hey, I got a mantle (mantle, mantle) Got my Gucci Crocs on right now, but we can slide like sandals (slide), uh Let me flip you like a sample 'Cause I be doing it right, I be doing it right (ooh) You know how you get when the bass drops and your body pops (ooh) I know how you get when you're peaking and your favorite record drops (drops) Well, this might be one of them, and you know when the chemistry locks When you wanna take it from the top, we can take it off the top, uh (Ooh) all you gotta do is free your mind And watch your body start to follow suit So don't you try to play it cool 'Cause I know the sign when you make it wind, and I'm like (get it on) Say no more, yeah, let's go (let's go) You and me when we f- up the disco Ooh, what a scene, and we both know (both know) Top line on that body, and she feel like a hit though (hit, though) But the grooves on it, retro (retro) Cold, somebody get a flick, though (flick, though) It don't make sense though, really, though (really, though) You and me when we f- up the- Sweat dripping when the rush feel like an attack You a whole bag, let it all unpack Run your nine-inch nails all over my back Yeah, I like that, I like that (like that) Put your cheekbones all the way into my neck Take a bite on the side, let your tongue get wet You the password, I'ma hit reset That's a promise, not a threat, uh 'Cause I be doing it right, I be doing it right (ooh) You know how you get when the bass drops and your body pops (ooh) I know how you get when you're peaking and your favorite record drops (drops) Well, this might be one of them, and you know when the chemistry locks When you wanna take it from the top, we can take it off the top, uh (Ooh) all you gotta do is free your mind And watch your body start to follow suit So don't you try to play it cool 'Cause I know the sign when you make it wind, and I'm like (get it on) Say no more, yeah, let's go (let's go) You and me when we f- up the disco Ooh, what a scene, and we both know (both know) Top line on that body, and she feel like a hit though (hit, though) But the grooves on it, retro (retro) Cold, somebody get a flick, though (flick, though) It don't make sense though, really, though (really, though) You and me when we f- up the disco Disco (get it on) You and me when we f- up the- (get it on) Disco (get it on) (Bring that over here) (Ooh) ooh, all you gotta do is free your mind And watch your body start to follow suit So don't you try to play it cool, don't you try to play it cool Uh, come on, ooh, hey, yeah (All you gotta do is free your mind) all you gotta do is free your mind (And watch your body start to follow suit) watch your body start to follow suit (So don't you try to play it cool) don't you try to play it cool Ooh-ooh, I know you feel the rush when it's coming on There ain't no stopping when we peaking, what we on? Ooh, what we on? Ooh, what we on? (Get it on, get in on) (Get it on, get in on) (Get, get, get, get it on, get in on, get it on) (Get it on, get in on, get it on)
Writer(s): Justin R. Timberlake, Angel Lopez, Calvin Harris, Federico Vindver Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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