Justin Timberlake Filthy текст песни, слова песни Filthy Justin Timberlake
Justin Timberlake - Filthy
If you know what's good,
If you know what's good,
If you know what's good,
If you know what's good...
Hey, if you know what's good,
If you know what's good...
Haters gon' say it's fake,
So real!
Haters gon' say it's fake,
So real!
Haters gon' say it's fake,
So real!
All my haters gon' say it's fake,
I guess I got my swagger back.
I said, put your filthy hands all over me,
And no, this ain't the clean version.
And what you gonna do with all that meat?
Cookin' up a mean serving.
No question, I want it,
Fire up, everybody smokin'.
Your friends, my friends
And they ain't leavin' till six in the morning, six in the morning.
Caught a chill, baby, you the coldest,
Go far, put 'em on notice,
If you know what I want, then, yeah!
Baby, don't you mind if I do, yeah,
Exactly what you like times two, yeah!
Got me singin', "Ooh, ooh!"
So, baby, don't you mind if I do.
Look, put your filthy hands all over me,
And no, this ain't the clean version.
And what you gonna do with all that beast
When I leave the cage open?
Huh, walk to me, uh!
No question, I want it,
Fire up, everybody smokin'.
Your friends, my friends
And they ain't leavin' till six in the morning, six in the morning.
Caught a chill, baby, you the coldest,
Go far, put 'em on notice,
If you know what I want, then, yeah!
Baby, don't you mind if I do, yeah,
Exactly what you like times two, yeah!
Got me singin', "Ooh, ooh!"
So, baby, don't you mind if I do.
Come on, break it down!
If you know what's good,
If you know what's good,
If you know what's good,
If you know what's good,
If you know what's good,
If you know what's good...
Haters gon' say it's fake,
So real!
Haters gon' say it's fake,
So real!
Haters gon' say it's fake,
So real!
All my haters gon' say it's fake.
Baby, don't you mind if I do,
Exactly what you like times two, times two.
Got me singin', "Ooh, ooh!"
Baby, don't you mind if I do.
Come on!
Your friends, my friends,
And they ain't leavin' till six in the morning, six in the morning.
Your friends, my friends,
And they ain't leavin' till six in the morning, six in the morning.
So put your filthy hands all over me,
And no, this ain't the clean version.
Gon' wanna put your filthy hands all over me,
No, this ain't the clean version.
Do you see me?
Can you find me?
Look closer,
Through the trees,
Do you see it?
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