Suit & Tie

Lyrics

Oh-oh
 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, check it
 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-lookin'
 Going hot, so hot, just like an oven
 And ow, burned myself, but just had to touch it
 And it's so fine, and it's all mine
 Hey baby, we don't mind all the watchin', high
 'Cause if they study close, real close, they might learn somethin'
 She ain't nothin' but a little doozy when she does it
 She's so fire tonight
 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 (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 (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
 Ooh, so thick, now I know why they call it a fatty
 And ow, shit so sick got a hit and picked up a habit
 That's alright, 'cause you're all mine
 Oh, 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 thriller, yeah, you're a classic
 And you're all mine tonight
 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 (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 (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
 Uh, 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 with my rant disturbing the guests
 Years of distress, tears on the dress
 Try to hide her face with some makeup sex, uh
 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'll show you how to do this young, uh
 No papers, catch vapors
 Get high, out Vegas
 D'ussés on doubles, ain't looking for trouble
 You just got good genes so a nigga tryna 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, uh
 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 (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 (show you a few things)
 Let me show you a few things (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)
 Show you a few things about love, hey
 Oh
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 No, no, no, no
 Yeah
 Ooh-ooh, oh
 Hey-hey-hey
 Swing-swinging don't matter, babe
 Swinging don't matter, babe, oh
 Yeah, yeah
 

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Duration
05:26
Key
11
Tempo
102 BPM

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