Timbaland - Leavin' lyrics

Oh, Uh, Uh, Let's go, Uh, Uh [Verse: Timbaland] Hey yall, it's Timbaland with the jump off I only got forty eight hours before my plane takes off I got this girl ready to give me some face off I think I need seven just to make the playoff But I ain't gonna hit tonight, I'mma leave a good impression before I catch my flight (come on) How I'm wrong when you ain't right? When your dumba** will be right on my flight (stupid) There goes my shenanigans, laugh with me There ain't no need for panicking Chill out, you on a private plane Just lay your head back to this kirkle bang Eat some peanuts, sip on some champagne Your fly mileage go up as you give me brain This is what Thomas do, piss on my mark then I get back to you [Hook] x2 Cause I'm leaving on the next plane I don't know when I'll be back again Why don't you just call up all your friends And let's get something started [Verse: Attitude] I'm only in town for two days, two nights only I'm hoping that you wanna spend these two nights on me I like your home girls you like my homies We ain't really tryna spend these two night lonely Shawty, really ain't much I'm asking for A little conversation, a nice piece of a** to go I like penetration, how you like it fast or slow? Only a hip, nobody has to know She looking at me, weighing up her options She ready to leave, and go get it poppin' What could be the fact that I got there Drop top Benz or that single in the top 10? I dunno but whatever it is gotta......crunk She grabbing her liquor, coming out of Prada I told her I'mma pimp it, I ain't coming out a dollar Let's go! I'm leaving gonna be out of here tomorrow [Hook] x2 [Verse: Magoo] Girl you lookin' right in those jeans You been eating colligreens? That's obscene, your man don't help you make beans? You have a house, 2 kids, and he working There's rumors, he and your best friend been flirting But I ain't tryna f** you tonight Your a** big, but your face hmmmm that look alright I tell you what, I'mma make an exception Clothes off, that's the truth Clothes on is deception Aw, yea, a macilent conception Front or the back, hit in any direction And baby you the cause of my erection Stop at Wal-Greens I'mma buy some protection f** that, go and put it in my face girl I really have a need to give you face girl You said you dreamed if s** with a star Make up your mind, Oo be on a jet tomorrow [Hook] x2