Lyrics:

Something special,Unforgetable,50 Cent (cent),Justin (tin),Timbaland (land), god damn (damn)She she, she want it,
I want to give it to herShe know that, it's right here for herI want to, see you break it downI'm ballin', throw'n money ar
oundVerse 1 (50 Cent & Justin Timberlake):She work it girl, she work the poleShe break it down, she take it lowShe fi
ne as hell, she about the doughShe doing her thing out on the floorHer money money, she makin' makin'Look at the way she sha
kin' shakin'Make you want to touch it, make you want to taste itHave you lustin' for her, go crazy face itNow don't stop, ge
t it, get itThe way she shakin' make you want to hit itThink she double jointed from the way she splittedGot you're head f**
ked up from the way she did itShe's so much more than you're used toShe know's just how to move to seduce youShe gone do the
right thing and touch the right spotDance in you're lap till you're ready to popShe always ready, when you want it she want
itLike a nympho, the info, I show you where to meet herOn the late night, till daylight the club jumpin'If you want a good
time, she gone give you what you wantChorus (Justin Timberlake):Baby this a new age, you like my new crazeLet's get togeth
er maybe we can start a new phaseThe smokes got the club all hazy, spotlights don't do you justice babyWhy don't you come ove
r here, you got me sayingAayoohI'm tired of using technology, why don't you sit down on top of meAayoohI'm tired of using
technology, I need you right in front of meOoh, she wants it, uh uh, she wants itOoh, she wants it, uh uh, she wants itOoh
, she wants it, uh uh (soo), I got to give it to herYour hips, your thighs, you got me hypnotized, let me tell youYour hips,
your thighs, you got me hypnotized, let me tell youYour hips, your thighs, you got me hypnotized, let me tell youYour hips,
your thighs, you got me hypnotized, let me tell youVerse 2 (50 Cent & Justin Timberlake):Got a thing for that thing she
gotThe way she make it shake, the way she make it popMake it rain for us so she don't stopI ain't got to move, I can sit an
d watchIn her fantasy, there's plain to seeJust how it be, on me, backstrokin', sweat soakingAll into my set sheetsWhen she
ready to ride, I'm ready to rollI'll be in this bitch till the club closeWhat should I do, one thing on all foursNow that t
hat shit should be against the lawFrom side to side, let the ride, break it down (down down)You know I like, when you hike an
d you throw it all aroundDifferent style, different move, damn I like the way you moveGirl you got me thinking about, all the
things I do to youLet's get it poppin' shorty we can switch positionsFrom the couch to the counters in my kitchenChorus (J
ustin Timberlake):Baby this a new age, you like my new crazeLet's get together maybe we can start a new phaseThe smokes got
the club all hazy, spotlights don't do you justice babyWhy don't you come over here, you got me sayingAayoohI'm tired of u
sing technology, why don't you sit down on top of meAayoohI'm tired of using technology, I need you right in front of meOoh
, she wants it, uh uh, she wants itOoh, she wants it, uh uh, she wants itOoh, she wants it, uh uh (soo), I got to give it to
herYour hips, your thighs, you got me hypnotized, let me tell youYour hips, your thighs, you got me hypnotized, let me tell
youYour hips, your thighs, you got me hypnotized, let me tell youYour hips, your thighs, you got me hypnotized, let me tell y
ou