Justin Timberlake
Justin Timberlake - Filthy lyrics
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Hey If you know what's good (If you know what's good) If you know what's good (If you know what's good) Hey, if you know what's good (If you know what's good) Haters gon' say it's fake So real Haters gon' say it's fake So real Haters gon' say it's fake So real All my haters gon' say it's fake I guess I got my swagger back I said, put your filthy hands all over me And no, this ain't the clean version And what you gonna do with all that meat? Cookin' up a mean servin' No question, I want it Fire up, everybody smokin' Your friends, my friends And they ain't leavin' till six in the morning (six in the morning) Caught a chill, baby, you the coldest Go far, put 'em on notice If you know what I want, then yeah Baby, don't you mind if I do, yeah Exactly what you like times two, yeah Got me singin', "ooh, ooh" So baby, don't you mind if I do Look, put your filthy hands all over me And no, this ain't the clean version And what you gonna do with all that beast? When I leave the cage open Huh, walk to me, uh No question, I want it Fire up, everybody smokin' Your friends, my friends And they ain't leavin' till six in the morning (six in the morning) Caught a chill, baby, you the coldest Go far, put 'em on notice If you know what I want, then yeah Baby, don't you mind if I do, yeah Exactly what you like times two, yeah Got me singin', "ooh, ooh" So baby, don't you mind if I do Come on, break it down! If you know what's good (If you know what's good) If you know what's good (If you know what's good) If you know what's good (If you know what's good) Haters gon' say it's fake So real Haters gon' say it's fake So real Haters gon' say it's fake So real All my haters gon' say it's fake Baby, don't you mind if I do Exactly what you like times two (times two) Got me singin', "ooh, ooh" Baby, don't you mind if I do (Come on!) Your friends, my friends And they ain't leavin' till six in the morning (six in the morning) Your friends, my friends And they ain't leavin' till six in the morning (six in the morning) So put your filthy hands all over me And no, this ain't the clean version Go on and put your filthy hands all over me No, this ain't the clean version Do you see me? Can you find me? Look closer Through the trees Do you see it?