50 Cent, Justin Timberlake, Timbaland - Ayo Technology lyrics
50 Cent [Curtis James Jackson III]
[50 Cent, Justin Timberlake, Timbaland - Ayo Technology lyrics]
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', throwing money 'round
She a working girl, she work the pole
She break it down, she take it low
She fine as hell, she 'bout the dough
She doing 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 lusting for it, going 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 'til 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, 'til daylight
The club jumping if you want a good time
She gon' give you what you want
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 using technology
Why don't you sit down on top of me?
Ayo! I'm tired of using 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
Backstroking, sweat soaking all into
My satin sheets
When she ready to ride, I'm ready to roll
I'll be in this bitch 'til the club close
Watching 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 thinking '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 using technology
Why don't you sit down on top of me?
Ayo! I'm tired of using 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