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[Timbaland -
Uh, what's up
Why you on me?
I thought we was that
me?
Alright let me to ya, uh

[Chorus - - w/ ad libs]
C'mon baby what's the up
You carryin me like your folder
I want your dinner, not your cuts
Why you keep givin me the shoulder?
(Shorty)

C'mon baby what's the up
You carryin me like school folder
I your dinner, not your cold cuts
Why you keep givin me the cold
(Cause I'm fly)

1 - Magoo]
When I'm alone in my room, sometimes I at the wall
And I think of them times when you was lickin my
I came in your face, you said you hated the taste
That's a disgrace, I'd rather put my cum inside your plate
You comfortable You need your toes massaged
I'm to rub 'em down, first I put on da barges
With favorite song, you need to take off the thong
Go head, nibble on my neck, your doin it
We could be doin it, and doin it, and doin it
I lick on you and lick on you, I like when you smile
I'll be in town week, can I keep an erection?
Twelve pack of is my choice of protection
See I'm than pimperific, let me be more specific
On a of one to ten, my sex is so terrific
It's like I'm Rick "Superfreaky" things
I put a hot dog in your bum sure to make you cum

[Verse 2 -
Uh, it was a teenage love, a, a, a teenage
And I told her, hurt me again
Actin like the a vo in my living room den
Like it never took much to get you back then
Just college ruled paper and my ball point pen
Crackers, pimp juice, and my Benz
We circle my block and we do it
Now let's fast forward to my living flo'
Where we was and she speakin gettin about to go
I slap broke my watch this raggedy ho
She like the time right, then she hugged me slow
Uh, it was a teenage love, a, a, a teenage
And I told her, don't me again
we live like The Ropers, "Three's Company" man, huh?

[Verse 3 -
Tell me if she it and if not
is this your spot?
I cum in second, some reppin for camel lot
And I was a kid, I used to fuck in the bushes
time I turn it down is when you don't use dush
You got the "Eye of a Tiger" and your is fly
It's a Hall of Fame booty baby, retire
And I to be penis of convenience for you
But we fuckin in the bed, let's cut in the living
You my pimperation, do I calm your frustration?
bein pleased, so you settle with masturbation
I got a 'C' on my chest cause I'm super cuttin
Give me minutes, guarantee you'll be comin and cummin