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Justin Timberlake
Justin Timberlake
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COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Justin Timberlake
Justin Timberlake
Songwriter
Jerome Harmon
Jerome Harmon
Songwriter
Timothy Mosley
Timothy Mosley
Songwriter
James Fauntleroy
James Fauntleroy
Songwriter
Barry White
Barry White
Songwriter

Lyrics

In all, enthrilling new, living sound Kill me with the coo-coochie-coochie-coo Ah, she kill me with the coo-coochie-coochie-coo Ah, she kill me with the coo-coochie-coochie-coo Ah, she kill me with the coo-coochie-coochie-coo Ah, she kill me with the coo-coochie-coochie-coo Ah, she kill me with the coo-coochie-coochie-coo Ah, she kill me with the coo-coochie-coochie-coo Ah, lights out, TKO Boo Baby, everyday in training to get the gold That's why your body's crazy But you can't run from yourself, that's where it's difficult (Uh) Girl, I can see in your eyes that there's something inside that made you evil Where did you go? 'Cause it just ain't fair Over here thinking 'bout the shit you say Don't know why it gets to me It cuts right on my eye, yeah, it hurt, won't lie Still can't see, think I saw you with another guy Fair fight, knocked down, then I got over you Can't fight no more, you knock me out What am I supposed to do? I don't understand it Tell me how could you be so low? Been swinging after the bell and after all of the whistle blows Tried to go below the belt, through my chest, perfect hit to the dome Dammit, babe This ain't the girl I used to know No, not anymore TKO I'm out for the count Yeah, girl, you knock me out It's just a TKO I'm out for the count Yeah, girl, you knock me out With a TKO T-T-TKO Out for the count Girl, you knock me out With a TKO Now, I'm out for the count Yeah, girl, you knock me out With a TKO Baby, now I don't really know what we're fighting for This rematch sex is amazing But nobody wins if somebody's heart is swole 'Cause when I see you move like you got something inside that made you lethal Where did you go? It just ain't fair Over here thinking 'bout the shit you do Don't know what I got to lose It cuts right on my eye, yeah, it hurt, won't lie Still can't see, think I saw you with another guy Fair fight, knocked down, then I got over you Can't fight no more, you knock me out What am I supposed to do? I don't understand it Tell me how could you be so low? (Yeah, uh) You've been swinging after the bell and after all of the whistle blows Tried to go below the belt, through my chest, perfect hit to the dome Dammit, babe This ain't the girl I used to know No, not anymore TKO I'm out for the count Yeah, girl, you knock me out It's just a TKO I'm out for the count Yeah, girl, you knock me out With a TKO T-T-TKO Out for the count Girl, you knock me out With a TKO Now, I'm out for the count Yeah, girl, you knock me out With a TKO Girl, see what you do See what you do, girl? You, you, you knock me right out Girl, see what you do See what you do, girl, girl, girl Girl, you knock me right out Hey, girl, see what you do See what you do, girl, girl, girl, girl, girl, girl Girl, you knock me right out See what you do See what you do, girl, girl, girl, girl, girl, girl, girl, girl Girl, you knock me right out It cuts right on my eye, yeah, it hurt, won't lie Still can't see, think I saw you with another guy Fair fight, knocked down, then I got over you Can't fight no more, you knock me out What am I supposed to do? I don't understand it Tell me how could you be so low? You've been swinging after the bell and after all of the whistle blows Tried to go below the belt, through my chest, perfect hit to the dome Dammit, babe This ain't the girl I used to know No, not anymore TKO- TKO- TKO- I don't understand it Tell me how could you be so low? (Yeah, uh) You've been swinging after the bell and after all of the whistle blows Tried to go below the belt, through my chest, perfect hit to the dome Dammit, babe- She kill me with the coo-coochie-coochie-coo She kill me with the coo So dammit, babe- She kill me with the coo-coochie-coochie-coo She kill me with the coo So dammit, babe- (So) I'm out for the count Yeah, girl, you knock me out (What?) It's just a TKO (So) I'm out for the count Yeah, girl, you knock me out With a TKO-
Writer(s): Timothy Z. Mosley, Justin R. Timberlake, Barry Eugene White, James Edward Ii Fauntleroy, Jerome Harmon Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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