Filthy - Justin Timberlake

Letra de Filthy

(Lyric and music by Justin Timberlake, Larrance Dopson, James Fauntleroy, Floyd Nathaniel Hills, Timothy Mosley)

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Hey...
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 servin' (huh)

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-ooh-ooh 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-ooh-ooh 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) 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.

Baby, don't you mind if I do, yeah
Exactly what you like times two, yeah
Got me singin', "ooh, ooh-ooh-ooh ooh-ooh"
So baby, don't you mind if I do.
Come on, break it down!

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.

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