My Style (feat. Justin Timberlake)

Lord have mercy (Hey, hey, woo!)

Lord have mercy (Timbo)

Lord have mercy (Black Eyed Peas)

Lord have mercy (JT)

Lord have mercy (Get stealing that!)

Lord have mercy (Get stealing that!)

Lord have mercy (Get stealing that!)

Lord have mercy (JT, hit em!)

I know that you like my style, I know that you like my style

We came here to turn you out

Everybody in the place get wild

I know that you like my style, I know that you like my style

We 'bout to drop it on your ass right now

Everybody in the place get wild

So what you saying?

Wassup, wassup with you, girl?

Wassup, wassup with you, girl?

Wassup, wassup with you, boy? (Say what?)

Wassup, wassup with you, boy?

Don't jock, don't jock, baby, don't jock me

I drop the hotness, baby, watch me

You can't, you can't, no, you can't stop me

'Cause I'm a champ on the rap like Rocky

And when I spit it, try not to Xerox me

'Cause my style's trademark with the copy, right?

You know my style is naughty, right? So don't cock-block me

You like my style while I'm wiling out with my gang

And I gain my fame from doing my damn thing on the mic

Then I burn the stage like propane

And I bang them thangs, I'm a lover, mayne (Hey)

I know that you like my style, I know that you like my style

We came here to turn you out

Everybody in the place get wild (Crazy)

I know that you like my style, I know that you like my style

We 'bout to drop it on your ass right now

Everybody in the place get wild

So what you saying?

Wassup, wassup with you, girl?

Wassup, wassup with you, girl?

Wassup, wassup with you, boy?

Wassup, wassup with you, boy?

Our style lined up when we team up (Hey)

JT and BEP sewed the scene up (Hey)

Cali to Tennessee and in between 'em (Hey)

We the hottest in the biz, turn the beat up! (Hey)

We be rolling four Hummers and a Bimmer (And a Bimmer)

When sun set, up the cheap cantina (Cantina)

Stepped out looking fresh and clean-ah (Hey)

Paparazzi put me in they magazine-ah

I got eight million ways to rock ya like this

And ain't nobody drop their styles like this

I'ma give it to you like that and like this

And my momma always told me, "My baby's a genius" (Hey)

I know that you like my style, I know that you like my style

We came here to turn you out

Everybody in the place get wild

I know that you like my style, I know that you like my style

We 'bout to drop it on your ass right now

Everybody in the place get wild

So what you saying?

Wassup, wassup with you, girl?

Wassup, wassup with you, girl?

Wassup, wassup with you, boy? (Say what?)

Wassup, wassup with you, boy?

Te gusta me estilo (Estilo)

Dile a tu tía y tu tío (Tío)

Ahí viene Jimmy wit' the lingo (Lingo)

I like to keep my style on single (Single)

Baby, you can call me "Mijo" (Mijo)

I make you say, "Ay, Dios mío!" (Mío)

Tu chocha es todo mío (Ay)

I make it hot for you if it's frío (Hey)

It feels like something's heating up

Timbaland's on the drum-drum, he's beating up

Black Eyed Peas, there's no defeating us

JT, he's rocking the beat with us

Them freaks, they wanna freak with us

After the spot, they tryna to meet with us

They know our style is fabulous

We off the hook, our style's ridiculous (Hey)

Wassup, wassup with you, girl?

Wassup, wassup with you, girl?

Wassup, wassup with you, boy? (Say what?)

Wassup, wassup with you, boy?

Let me tell ya I know that you like my style, I know that you like my style

I've been gone for a while, but I'm back with a brand new style

Hey, Timbo (Timbo)

Black Eyed Peas (Black Eyed Peas)

JT (That's me)

And we out, baby, (Out, baby)