LoveStoned/I Think She Knows Songtext
von Justin Timberlake
LoveStoned/I Think She Knows Songtext
(Hm, hm, hm-mm) hm, hm-mm
Oh-oh, oh-oh
Listen, she grabs the yellow bottle
She likes the way it hits her lips
She gets to the bottom
It sends her on a trip so right
She might be goin′ home with me tonight
And she looks like a model
Except she got a little more ass
Don't even bother
Unless you′ve got the thing she likes, ooh
I hope she's goin' home with me tonight
Hey, those flashing lights come from everywhere
The way they hit her, I had to stop and stare (oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh)
She′s got me love stoned, man, I swear she′s bad and she knows
I think that she knows
She shuts the room down
The way she walks and causes a fuss
The baddest in town
She's flawless like some uncut ice
I hope she′s goin' home with me tonight, oh-oh
And all she wants is to dance
That′s why you'll find her on the floor
But you don′t have a chance
Unless you move the way that she likes
That's why she's goin′ home with me tonight, oh-oh
Hey, those flashing lights come from everywhere
The way they hit her, I had to stop and stare (oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh)
She′s got me love stoned, man, I swear she's bad and she knows
I think that she knows
Uh, those flashing lights come from everywhere
(Those flashing lights come from everywhere)
The way they hit her, I just stop and stare (just stop and stare)
I′m love stoned from everywhere and she knows
I think that she knows (oh-oh-oh)
And now I walk around without a care (without a care)
She's got me hooked, it just ain′t fair, but I
I'm love stoned and I could swear that she knows
I think that she knows, oh, oh
Hey, those flashing lights come from everywhere
The way they hit her, I had to stop and stare (oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh)
She′s got me love stoned, man, I swear she's bad and she knows
I think that she knows (uh)
Those flashing lights seem to 'cause a glare (′cause a glare)
The way they hit her, I had to stop and stare (stop and stare, yeah)
She′s got me love stoned from everywhere, she's bad and she knows
I think that she knows (oh-oh)
Hm-mm, mm
Hm, hm-mm (oh-oh, oh-oh), mm
Hm, hm-mm
Hm (uh)
Oh-oh, oh-oh
Listen, she grabs the yellow bottle
She likes the way it hits her lips
She gets to the bottom
It sends her on a trip so right
She might be goin′ home with me tonight
And she looks like a model
Except she got a little more ass
Don't even bother
Unless you′ve got the thing she likes, ooh
I hope she's goin' home with me tonight
Hey, those flashing lights come from everywhere
The way they hit her, I had to stop and stare (oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh)
She′s got me love stoned, man, I swear she′s bad and she knows
I think that she knows
She shuts the room down
The way she walks and causes a fuss
The baddest in town
She's flawless like some uncut ice
I hope she′s goin' home with me tonight, oh-oh
And all she wants is to dance
That′s why you'll find her on the floor
But you don′t have a chance
Unless you move the way that she likes
That's why she's goin′ home with me tonight, oh-oh
Hey, those flashing lights come from everywhere
The way they hit her, I had to stop and stare (oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh)
She′s got me love stoned, man, I swear she's bad and she knows
I think that she knows
Uh, those flashing lights come from everywhere
(Those flashing lights come from everywhere)
The way they hit her, I just stop and stare (just stop and stare)
I′m love stoned from everywhere and she knows
I think that she knows (oh-oh-oh)
And now I walk around without a care (without a care)
She's got me hooked, it just ain′t fair, but I
I'm love stoned and I could swear that she knows
I think that she knows, oh, oh
Hey, those flashing lights come from everywhere
The way they hit her, I had to stop and stare (oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh)
She′s got me love stoned, man, I swear she's bad and she knows
I think that she knows (uh)
Those flashing lights seem to 'cause a glare (′cause a glare)
The way they hit her, I had to stop and stare (stop and stare, yeah)
She′s got me love stoned from everywhere, she's bad and she knows
I think that she knows (oh-oh)
Hm-mm, mm
Hm, hm-mm (oh-oh, oh-oh), mm
Hm, hm-mm
Hm (uh)
Writer(s): Timothy Z Mosley, Justin R Timberlake, Floyd Nathaniel Hills Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com