Suit & tie
JT featuring Jay Z
2013
jaar
Top 40
18
piekpositie
Top 40
7
weken
Top 40
103
punten
Top 40
Artiest(en)
Titel
Suit & tie
Lengte
5:27
Componist(en)
Justin Timberlake; Timothy Mosley; Shawn Carter; Jerome Harmon; James Fauntleroy II; T. Stuart; Johnny Wilson; Charles Still
Producer(s)
Timbaland, Justin Timberlake, Jerome "J-Roc" Harmon
Platenlabel
RCA
Releasedatum
14-01-2013
Hoogste positie UK
3
Hoogste positie US
3
Songtekst
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
Wait a minute, you ready JT?
I can't wait 'til I get you on the floor, good-looking
Going hot so hot, just like an oven
And owww, 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 nothin' but a little doozie when she does it
She's so fire tonight
And as long as I 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 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
Hey
Stop, let me get a good look at it
Oooh so thick, I know why they call it a fatty
And aww, shit's so sick, got a hit and picked up a habit
But that's alright, cause you're all mine
Awww, Go on and show 'em who you call daddy
I guess they're just mad, cause girl, they wish they had it
Oooh, my killer, my Thriller, yeah you're a classic
And you're all mine tonight
And as long as I 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 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
Hey
Get out your seat, Hov
All black at the white shows
White shoes at the black shows
Green card for the Cuban Links
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 restaurant
My rant disturbing the guests
Years of distress, tears on the dress
Trying 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 vapors
Get high, out Vegas
D'Ussés on doubles ain't looking for trouble
You just got good jeans so a nigger 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
And as long as I 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 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
Hey
Oh