Chop Me Up

Chop Me Up

Yeah
Yeah
Hey
It's going
It's going
It's going down
Tennessee
Justin Timberlake, what
Timbaland, what
Three six
Ma-ma-mafia
Tennessee
VA (yeah)
Dirty South (hey)
Dirty South
That's how we do what we do man (hey, hey, hey, hey)
What we do, what we do (hey, what, what)
Everybody say what

I know you see me looking girl go on and act right
A little closer let me see you in the spotlight
Now turn around and let me see just what your curve like
Go grab your friends and y'all can come to the back (oh)

Why don't you take a sip up on this champagne
Relax take your clothes off and let me get your name (relax)
I love that hourglass shape you got up on that frame
I like the way you talk your game we might be one and the same

Now I know you got a buzz off that alcohol
I got a house that can entertain all of y'all
Maybe later on I'll give you a phone call
I'm about to slide out but I'll get back at you (oh)

And when I call don't give me the runaround
I ain't gonna have you trying to play me like a silly clown
Don't second guess it girl there ain't nothing to think about
'Cause you got me feeling
Girl you don't hear me

Little lady (lady, lady, hey, hey, hey, hey)
You got me just (screwed up, hey, hey, hey, hey)
Off of your melody (hey, hey, hey, hey)
Little lady (lady, lady, hey, hey, hey, hey)
Come on and don't (chop me up, hey, hey, hey, hey)
Please don't make a fool of me (hey, hey, hey, hey)
Little lady (lady, lady, hey, hey, hey, hey)
You got me just (screwed up, hey, hey, hey, hey)
Off of your melody (hey, hey, hey, hey)
Easy baby (baby, baby, hey, hey, hey, hey)
Come on girl don't (chop me up, hey, hey, hey)
Please don't make a fool of me

You're kind of cute baby are you new in town
My name is Tim AKA Thomas Crown
I heard your lost do you know your way around
If you got a problem baby I can hold you down (oh)

I can be your navigator or your compass
Better yet a genie baby make your first wish
You're the party baby I'm just the guest list
I think I need some Tylenol you got me restless

So grab your friends and let's take it back to my hive
Let's watch Sex and the City or Desperate Housewives
Simon says touch yours while you touch mine
Parental discretion is advised (oh)

Y'all can be the star in my freaking spotlight
Studio 54 if we get the props right
All we need right now is a little bit a little of bit of act right
Y'all looking shy but you act like y'all don't hear me

See girl you stronger than the strongest drug I ever had (hey, hey, hey, hey)
You could mix 'em all together you'd still be twice as bad (hey, hey, hey, hey)
'Cause you're the worst best girlfriend I ever had (hey, hey, hey, hey)
Harder to kick than cigarettes and green bags (hey, hey, hey, hey)
Harder to escape than jail cells and bills man (hey, hey, hey, hey)
You had me locked since ... with pigtails (hey, hey, hey, hey)
Like Michael Jackson how you do me this way (hey, hey, hey, hey)
Got me crying rivers like Timbaland and Timberlake, yeah (hey, hey, hey, hey)

They call me Juicy J straight up out of the Three 6 Mafia (hey, hey, hey, hey)
Ghetto fab playa all these freaks I'm trying to holler at ya (hey, hey, hey, hey)
Quit playing games girl you got my head spinning round (hey, hey, hey, hey)
I ain't gonna check your mobile phone and chase you all over town (hey, hey, hey, hey)
I just want to pick you up and take you to a ... nasty (uh, uh, is it good, is it good, hey, hey, hey, hey)
And have a little smackfest (hey, hey, hey, hey)
So if you never call me I'll be somewhere down in Tennessee (hey, hey, hey, hey)
Washing away my sorrows in a cold cup of Hennessy (hey, hey, hey, hey)

Hey, hey, hey, hey (screwed up)
Hey, hey, hey, hey
Hey, hey, hey, hey (chop me up)
Hey, hey, hey, hey
Hey, hey, hey, hey (screwed up)
Off of your melody (hey, hey, hey, hey)
Hey, hey, hey, hey (chop me up)
Please don't make a fool of me (hey, hey, hey, hey)

Hey, hey, hey, hey
Hey, hey, hey, hey

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