Timbaland - Suit & Tie Remix lyrics

[Intro: Justin Timberlake] I be on my suit and tie sh**, tie sh**, tie I be on my suit and tie sh**, tie sh** Can I show you a few things? A few things, a few things, little baby cause I be on my suit and tie sh**, tie sh** I be on my suit and tie sh**, tie sh** Let me show you a few things Let me show you a few things [Verse 1] LES Welcome back JT Heard you got a record with the homie Jay-Z So for me to jump on it - I must be crazy But girl, they're both married baby, you can date me! Yeah put your best dress on Teach 'em how to stunt we'll give them a lesson Bulletproof girl, she harder than teflon Take her ten rounds - I call it decathlon (like a boxer baby) Like a boxer baby Be my Demi Moore I can be your prince Harry Morton, take a break from recordin' No serious dates we just courtin' Yeah And my ex is like a cigarette I'm tryna quit girl you could be my Nicorette Let's take it back to the Sheraton [Sheridan] Nicolette Feel good You'll never see my a** caught in an ascot Gettin' green man, money is the mascot I made to a "have" from a "have not" Started rappin' now these n****s gettin' mad hot And we off them wedge sneakers Now my baby in Chanel gold creepers Talkin' top of the world - Burj Khalifa Get wit me LES [Timbaland] Wait a minute. You ready, JT? [Verse 2: Justin Timberlake] I can't wait til I get you on the floor, good-looking Going out so hot, just like an oven And I'll burn myself, but just had to touch it It's so fly and it's all mine Hey baby, we don't mind all the watching Cause if they study close, real close They might learn something She ain't nothing but a little doozy when she does it She's so fly tonight [Hook: Justin Timberlake] And as long as I've got my suit and tie I'mma 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 While we're in the swing of love Let me show you a few things Show you a few things about love Hey [Verse 3: Justin Timberlake] Stop, let me get a good look at it So thick, now I know why they call it a fatty sh** so sick got a hit and picked up a habit That's alright, cause you're all mine Go on and show 'em who you call daddy I guess they're just mad cause girl, they wish they had it My k**er, my filler, yeah you're a cla**ic And you're all mine tonight [Hook] [Justin Timberlake] Hey, get out ya seat, Hov [Verse 4: Jay-Z] All black at the white shows White shoes at the black shows Green card for the Cuban linx Y'all sit back and enjoy the light show Nothing exceeds like the s** Style got gout from having the best of the best Is this what it's all about? I'm at the restaurant with my rent Disturbing the guests Years of distress, tears on the dress Try to hide her face with some makeup s** This is trouble 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 favors Get high, out Vegas ? ain't looking for trouble You just got good genes so a n***a tryna 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, hun! [Hook]