Album: Man of the Woods (2018)
Charted: 15 9
  • Hey
    If you know what's good
    (If you know what's good)
    If you know what's good
    (If you know what's good) come on
    Hey, if you know what's good
    (If you know what's good)

    Haters gon' say it's fake
    So real
    Haters gon' say it's fake
    So real
    Haters gon' say it's fake
    So real
    All my haters gon' say it's fake
    I guess I got my swagger back

    I said, put your filthy hands all over me
    And no, this ain't the clean version
    And what you gonna do with all that meat?
    Cookin' up a mean servin'

    No question, I want it
    Fire up, everybody smokin'
    Your friends, my friends
    And they ain't leavin' till six in the morning (six in the morning)
    Come chill, baby, you the coldest
    Go far, put 'em on notice
    If you know what I want, then yeah

    Baby, don't you mind if I do, yeah
    Exactly what you like times two, yeah
    Got me singin', "ooh, ooh"
    So baby, don't you mind if I do

    Look
    Put your filthy hands all over me
    And no, this ain't the clean version
    And what you gonna do with all that beast?
    When I leave the cage open
    Huh, walk to me, uh

    No question, I want it
    Fire up, everybody smokin'
    Your friends, my friends
    And they ain't leavin' till six in the morning (six in the morning)
    Come chill, baby, you the coldest
    Go far, put 'em on notice
    If you know what I want, then yeah

    Baby, don't you mind if I do, yeah
    Exactly what you like times two, yeah
    Got me singin', "ooh, ooh"
    So baby, don't you mind if I do

    Come on, break it down!
    If you know what's good
    (If you know what's good) come on
    If you know what's good
    (If you know what's good) come on
    Hey if you know what's good
    (If you know what's good)

    Haters gon' say it's fake
    So real
    Haters gon' say it's fake
    So real
    Haters gon' say it's fake
    So real
    All my haters gon' say it's fake

    Baby, don't you mind if I do
    Exactly what you like times two (times two)
    Got me singin', "ooh, ooh" (uh)
    Baby, don't you mind if I do
    (Come on!)
    Your friends, my friends
    And they ain't leavin' till six in the morning (six in the morning)
    Huh your friends, my friends
    And they ain't leavin' till six in the morning (six in the morning)

    So put your filthy hands all over me
    And no, this ain't the clean version
    Go on and put your filthy hands all over me
    No, this ain't the clean version

    Do you see me?
    Can you find me?
    (Can you find me?)
    Look closer
    Through the trees
    Do you see it? Writer/s: FLOYD NATHANIEL HILLS, JAMES EDWARD II FAUNTLEROY, JUSTIN R. TIMBERLAKE, LARRANCE LEVAR DOPSON, TIMOTHY Z. MOSLEY
    Publisher: Peermusic Publishing, Universal Music Publishing Group, OLE MEDIA MANAGEMENT LP
    Lyrics licensed and provided by LyricFind

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