Lyrics:
(辛い記憶も)
一気に (時代の roar)
即 飲み干す (自分と共存)
一気に (okay now I'm ready fo' sho')
さあ 飲め飲め飲め飲め このグラス ay
さあ 酔え酔え酔え 今 to your artist
ワンショット (one shot) ツーショット
learn the hard way
But you know I always handle that one my way
Girl, let me rock, rock, rock, rock, rock your body
Justin Timberlake and then I hit
Beat Megão Justin Timberlake
Beat Megão Justin Timberlake
Beat Megão Justin Timberlake
Beat Megão Justin Timberlake
arrives
And I'm certain, I'll catch up to you one of these times baby, oh
[Simon & Justin Timberlake (Timbaland)]
Can I get my hands on you tonight? (I
just
I sat at the Grammy’s and saw Justin
Timberlake and Cee-Lo lose
Gnarls Barkley and the
Future-Love "SexyBack" album
And bro…Justin I ain’t tryna
Put
Management: Ted Chung
Russell Redeaux, justin Li, Nick Adler
Kevin barkey, Rahia Michael doggy Style
Records staff: Chris Jackson, ethan
Sugar, Frank Vasquez,
There are no lyrics to this track. It is intentionally blank, with each of the 71 seconds representing one of the years that the artist's father,
artist
And everybody knows you by a different name
I didn't catch your first name
I didn't get your last
I didn't hear too much what was said
My
The same ones my nigga
Bounce
Me and Pusha T fuckin' the same hoes
Me and TIP, we fuck the same hoes
Me and Chris Brown, we fuck the same hoes
Kermit."
K- "Justin, I'd be honored to sing with you."
J-"Well I just figured, when's the next time I'm gonna have the chance right?"
K- "Well uh what shall
'm no longer shootin' blanks
And now I own several banks, plus an inflatable watch
And paid Justin Timberlake to let me kick him in the crotch
I followed
introduced the oceans to the earth
Well whoever made the snowflakes
Made shadows where doubts lurk
I suspect an artist is at work
I know when an artist
wake up, thank the lord one time
Ayy, we ain't even home, we inside
Yeah, she givin' dome, free your mind
Justin Timberlake
Love her 'til the end of time
옹헤야
다 마셔, 마셔, 마셔, 마셔 내 술잔 ayy
다 빠져, 빠져, 빠져, 미친 예술가에
한 잔 (one shot), 두 잔 (two shots)
꽹과리 치며 불러 옹헤야
우리가 떴다 하면 전세계 어디든지 stadium party, ayy
K
I'd like to make special, special dedication
To all of special, special people
That did all special, special things
Especially in the name
shit
Put the Bible down and go eye for an eye for this shit
D-O-T my enemy, won't catch a vibe for this shit, ayy
I been stomped out in front of my
Tune me in to the wild side of life
I'm an innocent young child sharp as a knife
Take me to the garretts where the artists have died
Show me
Tune me in to the wild side of life
I'm an innocent young child sharp as a knife
Take me to the garretts where the artists have died
Show me
they won't tell me what not to say
And though me and my party days have all pretty much parted ways
You'd swear to God I've forgot I'm the guy that
I could, maybe I could, maybe I
Could meet the artists, and get to know them personally
If I were David Byrne
I'd go to galleries and not be too
to be able just to pay the price
The price it took to set him free
I never heard a single "thank you" at all
You'd think by now I could see
All
begin to seriously dedicate
Yourself to being an artist? I love you
What was it like managing your music at the
Same time as your studies at Duke?
I love
do
But I've got a plan
Why don't you be the artist
And make me out of clay?
Why don't you be the writer
And decide the words I say?
'Cause I'd
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