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INTERPRÉTATION
Justin Timberlake
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Regiment Horns
Cor
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Guitare
COMPOSITION ET PAROLES
Jerome Harmon
Paroles/Composition
Timothy Mosley
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Shawn Carter
Paroles/Composition
James Fauntleroy
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John Wilson
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Justin Timberlake
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STILL CHARLES
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PRODUCTION ET INGÉNIERIE
Justin Timberlake
Production
Jerome Harmon
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Timbaland
Production
Chris Godbey
Ingénierie de mixage
Matt Weber
Assistance d’ingénierie
Jimmy Douglass
Ingénierie de mixage
Alejandro Baima
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Paroles
Oh-oh
I be on my suit and tie, shit tied, shit tied
I be on my suit and tie, shit tied, shit
Can I show you a few things?
A few things, a few things, little baby
'Cause I be on my suit and tie, shit tied, shit, check it
I be on my suit and tie, shit tied, shit
Let me show you a few things
Let me show you a few things
Wait a minute
You ready, JT?
I can't wait 'til I get you on the floor, good-lookin'
Going hot, so hot, just like an oven
And ow, burned myself, but just had to touch it
And it's so fine, and it's all mine
Hey baby, we don't mind all the watchin', high
'Cause if they study close, real close, they might learn somethin'
She ain't nothin' but a little doozy when she does it
She's so fire tonight
And as long as I've got my suit and tie
I'ma leave it all on the floor tonight
And you got fixed up to the nines
Let me show you a few things (show you a few things)
All pressed up in black and white
And you're dressed in that dress I like
Love is swinging in the air tonight
Let me show you a few things (show you a few things)
Let me show you a few things
Show you a few things about love
Now, we're in the swing of love
Let me show you a few things
Show you a few things about love, hey
Stop, let me get a good look at it
Ooh, so thick, now I know why they call it a fatty
And ow, shit so sick got a hit and picked up a habit
That's alright, 'cause you're all mine
Oh, go on and show 'em who you call daddy
I guess they're just mad 'cause, girl, they wish they had it
Ooh, my killer, my thriller, yeah, you're a classic
And you're all mine tonight
And as long as I've got my suit and tie
I'ma leave it all on the floor tonight
And you got fixed up to the nines
Let me show you a few things (show you a few things)
All pressed up in black and white
And you're dressed in that dress I like
Love is swinging in the air tonight
Let me show you a few things (show you a few things)
Let me show you a few things
Show you a few things about love
Now, we're in the swing of love
Let me show you a few things
Show you a few things about love, hey
Get out your seat, Hov
Uh, all black at the white shows
White shoes at the black shows
Green card for the Cuban links
Y'all sit back and enjoy the light show
Nothing exceeds like excess
Stoute got gout from having the best of the best
Is this what it's all about?
I'm at the restaurant with my rant disturbing the guests
Years of distress, tears on the dress
Try to hide her face with some makeup sex, uh
This is truffle season
Tom Ford tuxedos for no reason
All Saints for my angel, Alexander Wang too
Ass-tight denim and some Dunks
I'll show you how to do this young, uh
No papers, catch vapors
Get high, out Vegas
D'ussés on doubles, ain't looking for trouble
You just got good genes so a nigga tryna cuff you
Tell your mother that I love her 'cause I love you
Tell your father we go farther as a couple
They ain't lose a daughter, got a son
I show you how to do this, huh, uh
And as long as I've got my suit and tie
I'ma leave it all on the floor tonight
And you got fixed up to the nines
Let me show you a few things (show you a few things)
All pressed up in black and white
And you're dressed in that dress I like
Love is swinging in the air tonight
Let me show you a few things (show you a few things)
Let me show you a few things (show you a few things)
Show you a few things about love, love, love
Let me show you a few things (show you a few things)
Show you a few things about love, hey
Oh
No, no, no, no
Yeah
Ooh-ooh, oh
Hey-hey-hey
Swing-swinging don't matter, babe
Swinging don't matter, babe, oh
Yeah, yeah
Writer(s): Timothy Z. Mosley, Justin R. Timberlake, Shawn C. Carter, Jerome Harmon, Terry Stubbs, John F. Wilson, Charles Still, James Edward Fauntleroy Ii
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