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Versuri Timbaland In Time

(C'mon girl, I was just playin? with you) 
Ah, c'mon, ah 
You would not believe, c'mon, ah 
What's goin? down right now, c'mon, ah 
Holla, c'mon, ah 
You would not believe, c'mon, ah 
What's about to go down right now, c'mon, ah 
Holla, c'mon 
 
Guess who's back, it's your favorite man 
Thomas Crown, a.k.a. Timbaland 
(Freaky) 
I keep 'em twelve deep in the full motion van 
Mamis betta not speak unless I say they can 
Hon, whatchu know about this guy? 
I've been hittin? girls back since, "Cooley High" 
Groovy right, whatch'all girls doin? tonight? 
Bumble bee let's hum right on this flight 
 
Hum on a flight? Nigga you 'fraid of heights 
Ms. Jade have you whinin? by the end of the night 
Try and try and have 'em sick when I board the jet 
Dough from bets, fuck around and saw off they necks 
You heard me black?  Squeaky-ass Cadillacs 
I owe you one, you fuck around and owe me back 
Got Franklin on the mind, shit, I ain't gon' front 
I'm a number one sinner, what-wha-wha-what? 
 
Life is what you make it 
I got plenty big faces to spend on you, ooh ooh 
Life is what you make it 
I got plenty big faces to spend on you, in time 
 
I'll be yo' penicillin?, keepin? my jimmy chillin? 
What more can I say?  Top billin? 
Niggaz got the feelin?, I'm wack and I fell off 
Said bird is the word is Charmin and Mag's off? 
Don't y'all see I ain't new to this game? 
Got hoes in each town wanna swoon me for fame 
But I get 'em for they cash, smokin? up all they hash 
Treat 'em like garbage, leavin? 'em in the trash 
 
Mag, I wreckon you right but it's my fuckin? night 
X-5, bing truck, high as a kite 
Powder be white, Ms. Jade, powerful bite 
Pet niggaz make they asses ride the back of my bike 
Pay for nuts and want for nada, I ain't bluffin? 
See me in the back of the club, steadily puffin? 
In time you will buy me this and that 
Meanwhile motherfucker betta holla back 
 
Life is what you make it 
I got plenty big faces to spend on you, ooh ooh 
Life is what you make it 
I got plenty big faces to spend on you, in time 
 
Uh, c'mon ma, I seen you starin? when I hit the door 
You ain't gotta front boo, I know that shit ain't yours 
I'm like Big out the Maximas and Acuras 
Trust me sweets butt-cheeks I be smackin? up 
And that shit's fo'sho' 
What I really wanna say is, "Getcha coat, let's go" 
You seen the whips outside, the fly one's mine 
I'm with Tim and Mag, don't lie, take your time 
 
Lie for what? Never been that type of chick 
Rubber band around the wrist, be the type to grip 
And flip the script, send your ass home all limp 
Motherfucker you ain't know? I'm a female pimp 
King Kong trips, ridin? all the latest whips 
With a Corona in the holder, I'm the latest bitch 
Yup, you could call me the greatest wench 
Yup, when you fuck with the greatest clique 
 
Life is what you make it 
I got plenty big faces to spend on you, ooh ooh 
Life is what you make it 
I got plenty big faces to spend on you, in time 
 
Life is what you make it 
I got plenty big faces to spend on you, ooh ooh 
Life is what you make it 
I got plenty big faces to spend on you, in time
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