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Timbaland Lyrics for Song: Ayo Technology
 Lyrics for Album: Other Songs - Timbaland
 
 
 
 29422>Something special,
 
 Unforgetable,
 
 50 Cent (cent),
 
 Justin (tin),
 
 Timbaland (land), god damn (damn)
 
 
 
 She she, she want it, I want to give it to her
 
 She know that, it's right here for her
 
 I want to, see you break it down
 
 I'm ballin', throw'n money around
 
 
 
 [Verse 1 (50 Cent & Justin Timberlake):]
 
 
 
 She work it girl, she work the pole
 
 She break it down, she take it low
 
 She fine as hell, she about the dough
 
 She doing her thing out on the floor
 
 Her money money, she makin' makin'
 
 Look at the way she shakin' shakin'
 
 Make you want to touch it, make you want to taste it
 
 Have you lustin' for her, go crazy face it
 
 Now don't stop, get it, get it
 
 The way she shakin' make you want to hit it
 
 Think she double jointed from the way she splitted
 
 Got you're head f**ked up from the way she did it
 
 She's so much more than you're used to
 
 She know's just how to move to seduce you
 
 She gone do the right thing and touch the right spot
 
 Dance in you're lap till you're ready to pop
 
 
 
 She always ready, when you want it she want it
 
 Like a nympho, the info, I show you where to meet her
 
 On the late night, till daylight the club jumpin'
 
 If you want a good time, she gone give you what you want
 
 
 
 [Chorus (Justin Timberlake):]
 
 
 
 Baby this a new age, you like my new craze
 
 Let's get together maybe we can start a new phase
 
 The smokes got the club all hazy, spotlights don't do you justice baby
 
 Why don't you come over here, you got me saying
 
 
 
 Aayooh
 
 I'm tired of using technology, why don't you sit down on top of me
 
 
 
 Aayooh
 
 I'm tired of using technology, I need you right in front of me
 
 Ooh, she wants it, uh uh, she wants it
 
 Ooh, she wants it, uh uh, she wants it
 
 Ooh, she wants it, uh uh (soo), I got to give it to her
 
 
 
 Your hips, your thighs, you got me hypnotized, let me tell you
 
 Your hips, your thighs, you got me hypnotized, let me tell you
 
 Your hips, your thighs, you got me hypnotized, let me tell you
 
 Your hips, your thighs, you got me hypnotized, let me tell you
 
 
 
 [Verse 2 (50 Cent & Justin Timberlake):]
 
 
 
 Got a thing for that thing she got
 
 The way she make it shake, the way she make it pop
 
 Make it rain for us so she don't stop
 
 I ain't got to move, I can sit and watch
 
 In her fantasy, there's plain to see
 
 Just how it be, on me, backstrokin', sweat soaking
 
 All into my set sheets
 
 When she ready to ride, I'm ready to roll
 
 I'll be in this bitch till the club close
 
 What should I do, one thing on all fours
 
 Now that that shit should be against the law
 
 From side to side, let the ride, break it down (down down)
 
 You know I like, when you hike and you throw it all around
 
 Different style, different move, damn I like the way you move
 
 Girl you got me thinking about, all the things I do to you
 
 Let's get it poppin' shorty we can switch positions
 
 From the couch to the counters in my kitchen
 
 
 
 [Chorus (Justin Timberlake):]
 
 
 
 Baby this a new age, you like my new craze
 
 Let's get together maybe we can start a new phase
 
 The smokes got the club all hazy, spotlights don't do you justice baby
 
 Why don't you come over here, you got me saying
 
 
 
 Aayooh
 
 I'm tired of using technology, why don't you sit down on top of me
 
 Aayooh
 
 I'm tired of using technology, I need you right in front of me
 
 
 
 Ooh, she wants it, uh uh, she wants it
 
 Ooh, she wants it, uh uh, she wants it
 
 Ooh, she wants it, uh uh (so), I got to give it to her
 
 
 
 Your hips, your thighs, you got me hypnotized, let me tell you
 
 Your hips, your thighs, you got me hypnotized, let me tell you
 
 Your hips, your thighs, you got me hypnotized, let me tell you
 
 Your hips, your thighs, you got me hypnotized, let me tell you
 
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