Lyrics Suit & Tie - Justin Timberlake , Jay-Z
I
be
on
my
suit
and
tie
shit,
tie
shit,
tie
I
be
on
my
suit
and
tie
shit,
tie
shit
Can
I
show
you
a
few
things?
A
few
things,
a
few
things,
little
baby
'cause
I
be
on
my
suit
and
tie
shit,
tie
shit
I
be
on
my
suit
and
tie
shit,
tie
shit
Let
me
show
you
a
few
things
Let
me
show
you
a
few
things
Wait
a
minute,
you
ready,
JT?
I
can't
wait
'til
I
get
you
on
the
floor,
good-looking
Going
hot,
so
hot,
just
like
an
oven
And
ow,
burned
myself,
I
just
had
to
touch
it
But
it's
so
fire
and
it's
all
mine
Hey
baby,
and
we
don't
mind
all
the
watching,
ha
'Cause
if
they
study
close,
real
close
They
might
learn
something
She
ain't
nothing
but
a
little
doozie
when
she
does
it
She's
so
fire,
tonight
And
as
long
as
I
got
my
suit
and
tie
I'ma
leave
it
all
on
the
floor
tonight
And
you
got
fixed
up
to
the
nines
Let
me
show
you
a
few
things
(show
you
a
few
things)
All
pressed
up
in
black
and
white
And
you
dressed
in
that
dress
I
like
Love
is
swinging
in
the
air
tonight
Let
me
show
you
a
few
things
(show
you
a
few
things)
Let
me
show
you
a
few
things
Show
you
a
few
things
about
love
Now
we're
in
the
swing
of
love
Let
me
show
you
a
few
things
Show
you
a
few
things
about
love
Hey
Stop,
let
me
get
a
good
look
at
it
Ooh,
so
thick,
now
I
know
why
they
call
it
a
fatty
And
ow,
shit's
so
sick,
got
a
hit
and
picked
up
a
habit
But
that's
alright
(that's
alright)
'Cause
you're
all
mine
('cause
you're
all
mine)
And
aww,
go
on
and
show
'em
who
you
call
"Daddy"
I
guess
they're
just
mad
'cause,
girl,
they
wish
they
had
it
Ooh,
my
killer,
my
thriller,
yeah,
you're
a
classic
And
you're
all
mine,
tonight
And
as
long
as
I
got
my
suit
and
tie
I'ma
leave
it
all
on
the
floor
tonight
And
you
got
fixed
up
to
the
nines
Let
me
show
you
a
few
things
(show
you
a
few
things)
All
pressed
up
in
black
and
white
And
you
dressed
in
that
dress
I
like
Love
is
swinging
in
the
air
tonight
Let
me
show
you
a
few
things
(show
you
a
few
things)
Let
me
show
you
a
few
things
Show
you
a
few
things
about
love
Now
we're
in
the
swing
of
love
Let
me
show
you
a
few
things
Show
you
a
few
things
about
love
Hey
Get
out
your
seat,
Hov
All
black
at
the
white
shows
White
shoes
at
the
black
shows
Green
card
for
the
Cuban
links
Y'all
sit
back
and
enjoy
the
light
show
Nothing
exceeds
like
excess
Stoute
got
gout
from
having
the
best
of
the
best
Is
this
what
it's
all
about?
I'm
at
the
restaurant
With
my
rant
disturbing
the
guests
Years
of
distress,
tears
on
the
dress
Trying
to
hide
her
face
with
some
make
up
sex,
uh
This
is
truffle
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,
uh
No
papers,
catch
vapors
Get
high,
out
Vegas
D'USSÉ's
on
doubles,
ain't
looking
for
trouble
You
just
got
good
genes
so
a
nigga
trying
to
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,
huh,
uh
And
as
long
as
I
got
my
suit
and
tie
I'ma
leave
it
all
on
the
floor
tonight
And
you
got
fixed
up
to
the
nines
Let
me
show
you
a
few
things
(show
you
a
few
things)
All
pressed
up
in
black
and
white
And
you
dressed
in
that
dress
I
like
Love
is
swinging
in
the
air
tonight
Let
me
show
you
a
few
things
(show
you
a
few
things)
Let
me
show
you
a
few
things
(show
you
a
few
things)
Show
you
a
few
things
about
love,
love,
love
Let
me
show
you
a
few
things
(show
you
a
few
things)
Show
you
a
few
things
about
love,
hey
Oh
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