Ayo Technology (feat. 50 Cent & Justin Timberlake)

Timbaland

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    Somethin' special
    Unforgettable
    50 Cent (Cent)
    Justin ('tin)
    Timbaland ('land)
    Goddamn (damn)

    She, she, she want it, I wanna give it to her
    She know that it's right here for her
    I wanna see her break it down (yeah)
    I'm ballin', throwin' money 'round

    She a workin' girl, she work the pole
    She break it down, she take it low
    She fine as hell, she 'bout the dough
    She doin' her thing out on the floor
    Her money, money, she make it, make it
    Look at the way she shake it, shake it
    Make you wanna touch it, make you wanna taste it
    Have you lustin' for it, goin' crazy, face it
    Now don't stop, get it, get it
    The way she shake it make you wanna hit it
    Think she double-jointed from the way she split it
    Got your head fucked up from the way she did it
    She so much more than you used to
    She know just how to move to seduce you
    She gon' do the right thing and touch the right spots
    And dance in your lap till you ready to pop

    She always ready, when you want it, she want it
    Like a nympho, the info, I'll show you where to meet her
    On the late night till daylight, the club jumpin'
    If you want a good time, she gon' give you what you want

    Let me talk to you

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    Baby, you're so new-age, you're like my new craze
    Let's get together, maybe we can start a new phase
    This smoke's got the club all hazy
    Spotlights don't do you justice, baby
    Why don't you come over here?

    You got me sayin': Ayo, I'm tired of usin' technology
    Why don't you sit down on top of me?
    Ayo, I'm tired of usin' technology
    I need you right in front of me
    Ooh, she wants it, ugh, ugh, she wants it
    Ooh, she wants it (so) I gotta give it to her
    Ooh, she wants it, ugh, ugh, she wants it
    Ooh, she wants it (so) I gotta give it to her

    Your hips, your thighs, they got me hypnotized
    Let me tell you
    Your hips, your thighs, they got me hypnotized
    Let me tell you
    Your hips, your thighs, they got me hypnotized
    Let me tell you
    Your hips, your thighs, they got me hypnotized
    Let me tell you, girl

    Got a thing for that thing she got
    The way she make it tick, the way she make it pop
    I make it rain for her so she don't stop
    I ain't got to move, I can sit and watch
    In the fantasy, it's plain to see
    Just how it be, her and me
    Backstrokin', sweat soakin' all into my satin sheets
    When she ready to ride, I'm ready to roll
    I'll be in this bitch till the club close
    Watchin' her do her thing on all fours
    Now that, that there should be 'gainst the law

    From side to side, left to right, break it down, down, down
    Know I like when you're hype and you throw it all around
    Different style, different mood, damn, I like the way you move
    Girl, you got me thinkin' 'bout all the things I'll do to you
    Let's get it poppin', shawty, we could switch positions
    From the couch to the counters in my kitchen

    Let me talk to you

    Baby, you're so new-age, you're like my new craze
    Let's get together, maybe we can start a new phase
    This smoke's got the club all hazy
    Spotlights don't do you justice, baby
    Why don't you come over here?

    You got me saying: Ayo, I'm tired of usin' technology
    Why don't you sit down on top of me?
    Ayo, I'm tired of usin' technology
    I need you right in front of me
    Ooh, she wants it, ugh, ugh, she wants it
    Ooh, she wants it (so) I gotta give it to her
    Ooh, she wants it, ugh, ugh, she wants it
    Ooh, she wants it (so) I gotta give it to her

    Your hips, your thighs, they got me hypnotized
    Let me tell you
    Your hips, your thighs, they got me hypnotized
    Let me tell you
    Your hips, your thighs, they got me hypnotized
    Let me tell you
    Your hips, your thighs, they got me hypnotized
    Let me tell you, girl

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    Composición: Justin Timberlake, 50 Cent, Timbaland y Danja

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