Justin Timberlake - Filthy (Official lyrics)
... Hey, if you know what's good If you know what's good If you know what's good If you know what's good Hey, if you know what's good If you know what's good Haters gonna say It's fake So real Haters gonna say It's fake So real Haters gonna say It's fake So real All my haters gonna say It's fake I guess I got my swagger back I said, put your filthy hands all over me You know this ain't the clean version And what you gonna do with all that meat? Cooking up a mean serving, huh No question, I want it Fire up, everybody smokin' Your friends, my friends and they ain't leaving till six in the morning Six in the morning Come chill, baby, you the coldest, go for 'em, put 'em on notice You don't wanna walk through here Baby, don't you mind if I do, yeah Exactly what you like times two, yeah Got me singing, ooh, ooh So, baby, don't you mind if I do Look, put your filthy hands all over me Y