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Ayo Technology

de 50 Cent

Somethin' special
Unforgettable
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', throwin' money 'round

She a workin' girl, she work the pole
She break it down, she take it low
She fine as hell, she 'bout the dough
She doin' 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 lustin' for it, goin' 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 till 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 till daylight, the club jumpin'
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 sayin': Ayo, I'm tired of usin' technology
Why don't you sit down on top of me?
Ayo, I'm tired of usin' 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
Backstrokin', sweat soakin' all into my satin sheets
When she ready to ride, I'm ready to roll
I'll be in this bitch till the club close
Watchin' 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 thinkin' '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 usin' technology
Why don't you sit down on top of me?
Ayo, I'm tired of usin' 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

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