Letra de Chop Me Up - Justin Timberlake

(Feat. Timbaland, Three 6 Mafia)

Yeah, yeah, hey

It's goin', goin', goin' down

Tennessee, Justin Timberlake (Boy)

Timbaland (Boy)

Three 6 M-M-Mafia

Tennessee

V.A. dirty south, dirty south

This how we do what we do, man

When we do what we do

What, what

Project shit, what?

I know you see me lookin', girl, go on and act right

A little closer, let me see you in the spotlight

Now turn around and let me see just what you curve like

Go grab your friends and y'all can come to the back, ooh

Why don't you take a sip up on this champagne?

Relax, take your coat off, and let me get your name

I love that hourglass shape you got up on that frame

I like the way you talk your game, we might be one and the same

Now I know you got a buzz off that alcohol

I got a house that can entertain all of y'all

Maybe later on, I'll give you a phone call

About to slide out, but I'll get back at ya, ooh

And when I call, don't give me the runaround

I ain't gon' have ya tryna play me like a silly clown

Don't second guess it, girl, there ain't nothin' to think about

'Cause ya got me fiendin', but girl, ya don't hear me

Little lady (Lady, lady)

You got me just (Screwed up)

Off of your melody

Little lady (Lady, lady)

Come on and don't (Chop me up)

Please don't make a fool of me

Little lady (Lady, lady)

You got me just (Screwed up)

Off of your melody

Easy, baby (Baby, baby)

Come on, girl, don't (Chop me up)

Please don't make a fool of me

You're kinda cute, baby, are you new in town?

My name is Tim, a.k.a. Thomas Crown

I heard you're lost, do you know your way around?

If you got a problem, baby, I can hold you now (Oh)

I can be your navigator or your compass

Better yet a genie, baby, make your first wish

You the party, baby, I'm just the guest list

I think I need some Tylenol, you got me restless

So grab your friends and let's take ya back to my hive

Let's watch Sex and the City or Desperate Housewives

Simon says, touch yours while you touch mine

Parental discretion is advised (Oh)

Y'all can be the star in my freaky spot light

Studio 54 if we get the props right

All we need right now is a little bit of, little bit of act right

Y'all lookin shy, but y'all act like y'all don't hear me

Little lady (Lady, lady)

You got me just (Screwed up)

Off of your melody

Little lady (Lady, lady)

Come on and don't (Chop me up)

Please don't make a fool of me

Little lady (Lady, lady)

You got me just (Screwed up)

Off of your melody

Easy, baby (Baby, baby)

Come on, girl, don't (Chop me up)

Please don't make a fool of me

Yeah, see, girl, you stronger then the strongest drug I ever had

You can mix 'em all together, you still would be twice as bad

'Cause you're the worst best girlfriend I ever had

Harder to kick than cigarettes and green bags

Harder to escape than jail cells and bills

Man, you had me lost since the minute girl and pig tails

Like Michael Jackson, how you do me this way

Got me cryin' rivers like Timbaland and Timberlake, yeah

They call me Juicy J, straight up out the Three 6 Mafia

Ghetto fab player, all these freaks, I'm tryna holler at ya

Quit playin' games, girl, you got my head spinnin' 'round

I ain't gon' chirp your mobile phone and chase you all over town

I just wanna pick you up and take you to a wrestling match

Is it good? Is it good? And have a lil' smack fest

So if you never call me, I'll be somewhere down in Tennessee

Washin' away my sorrows in a cold cup of Hennessy

Little lady (Lady, lady)

You got me just (Screwed up)

Off of your melody

Little lady (Lady, lady)

Come on and don't (Chop me up)

Please don't make a fool of me

Little lady (Lady, lady)

You got me just (Screwed up)

Off of your melody

Easy, baby (Baby, baby)

Come on, girl, don't (Chop me up)

Please don't make a fool of me

Screwed up

Chop me up

Screwed up (Off of your melody)

Chop me up (Please don't make a fool of me)

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