[Intro: Justin Timberlake]
I be on my suit and tie, shit tied shit tied
I be on my suit and tie, shit tied shit
Can I show you a few things?
A few things, a few things, little baby cause
I be on my suit and tie, shit tied shit
I be on my suit and tie, shit tied shit
Let me show you a few things
Let me show you a few things

[Timbaland]
Wait a minute. You ready, JT?

[Verse 1: Justin Timberlake]
I can´t wait ´til I get you on the floor, good looking
Going out so hot, just like an oven
And aww, burned myself I just had to touch it
But it´s so fire, and it´s all mine
Hey baby, and we don´t mind all the watchin´
Cause if they study close, real close
They might learn somethin´
She ain´t nothing but a little doozy when she does it
She´s so fire, tonight

[Chorus:]
And as long as I´ve got my suit and tie
I´ma leave it all on the floor tonight
And you got fixed up to the nines
Let me show you a few things
All pressed up in black and white
And you´re dressed in that dress I like
Love is swinging in the air tonight
Let me show you a few things
Let me show you a few things
Show you a few things about love
Now we´re in the swing of love
Let me show you a few things
Show you a few things about love
Heyy

[Verse 2: Justin Timberlake]
Stop, let me get a good look at it
Oooh so thick, now I know why they call it a fatty
Ad awww, shit´s so sick got a hit and picked up a habit
But that´s alright, cause you´re all mine
Aww, go on and show ´em who you call daddy
I guess they´re just mad cause girl, they wish they had it
Ooh, my killer, my filler, yeah you´re a classic
And you´re all mine tonight

[Chorus:]
And as long as I´ve got my suit and tie
I´ma leave it all on the floor tonight
And you got fixed up to the nines
Let me show you a few things
All pressed up in black and white
And you´re dressed in that dress I like
Love is swinging in the air tonight
Let me show you a few things
Let me show you a few things
Show you a few things about love
Now we´re in the swing of love
Let me show you a few things
Show you a few things about love
Heyy

Get out ya seat, hov

[Verse 3: Jay-Z]
All black at the white shows
White shoes at the black shows
Green card for the Cuban linx
Y´all sit back and enjoy the light show
Nothing exceeds like excess
Stoute got gout from having the best of the best
Is this what it´s all about?
I´m at the rest, rest..aurant
My rent disturbing the guests
Years of distress, tears on the dress
Try to hide her face with some make-up sex
This is truffle season
Tom Ford tuxedos for no reason
All saints for my angel
Alexander Wang too
Ass tight Denim and some Dunks
I show you how to do this young!
No papers, catch favors
Get high, out Vegas
Dusses on doubles, ain´t looking for trouble
You just got good genes so a nigga trying to cuff you
Tell your mother that I love her cause I love you
Tell your father we go farther as a couple
They ain´t lose a daughter, got a son
I show you how to do this, huh!

[Chorus:]
As long as I´ve got my suit and tie
I´ma leave it all on the floor tonight
And you got fixed up to the nines
Let me show you a few things
All pressed up in black and white
And you´re dressed in that dress I like
Love is swinging in the air tonight
Let me show you a few things
Let me show you a few things
Show you a few things about love
Love-love
Let me show you a few things
Show you a few things about love
Heyy, aww