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Suit & Tie by JT (feat. Jay-Z)

[Intro: Justin Timberlake]

I be on my suit and tie, shit tie, shit tie

I be on my suit and tie, shit tie, 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 tie, shit

I be on my suit and tie, shit tie, shit

Let me show you a few things

Let me show you a few things

Wait a minute. You ready, JT?

[Verse 1: Justin Timberlake]

I can't wait 'til I get you on the floor, good-looking

Going hot, so hot, just like an oven

And I'll burn myself, but just had to touch it

But it's so fine and it's all mine

Hey baby, we don't mind all the watching, ha

Cause if they study close, real close

They might learn something

She ain't nothing but a little doozie when she does it

She's so fine tonight

[Hook: Justin Timberlake]

And as long as I 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

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

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

[Verse 2: Justin Timberlake]

Stop, let me get a good look at it

Oh, so thick, now I know why they call it a fatty

And aww, shit's so sick, got a hit and picked up a habit

But that's alright, cause you're all mine

Awww, go on and show 'em who you call "Daddy"

I guess they're just mad cause girl, they wish they had it

Oh, my killer, my thriller, yeah, you're a classic

And you're all mine tonight

[Hook: Justin Timberlake]

And as long as I 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

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

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

[Verse 3: Jay-Z]

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

My rant disturbing the guests

Years of distress, tears on the dress

Trying to hide her face with some make up sex

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!

No papers, catch vapors

Get high, out Vegas

D'usses on doubles, ain't looking for trouble

You just got good genes so a nigga trying to 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, uhh!

[Hook: Justin Timberlake]

And as long as I 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

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

Let me 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 about love, hey

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