Текст песни 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
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