Lyrics Sexyback! by EGOVERT

Brown Justin Timberlake
Sexy back (Yeah, let's go)
Wow

I'm bringing sexy back while I break her back (Yeah)
Smoke an ounce every day, might have a heart attack (Uh)
I'ma player, lil' bih, so don't get attached
I'ma a smooth criminal like Michael Jack

Now moonwalk on these stupid-ass b*t*hes (Yeah)
Smokin' moon rock, with a half-black stripper
She got boob job and her ass got thicker
Might smooth talk, got her rippin' off my zipper

And now they wanna sound like me, wanna dress like me (It's me)
And they girlfriends (Uh-huh), wanna have sex with mе (Wow)
I don't even want the b*t*h, shе tried molesting me (Ew)
Get the f**k up off me, ho, these are some Balmain jeans
I went shoppin' with a model (Shop-shop, say what?)
Spent like 1K on some Louis goggles (Louis)
Then we gettin' expensive [?] for the met gala (Uh-huh, uh-huh)
Nobu was closed so we went to Benihana's
Say she a swimmer (Swim, swim, wow), gave her back strokes
You in the rental, I'm in a Phantom
f**k, on God, I want a platinum
f**kin' on a blonde b*t*h, Hannah Montana

I'm bringing sexy back while I break her back (Yeah)
Smoke an ounce every day, might have a heart attack (Uh)
I'ma play you, lil' bih, so don't get attached
I'ma a smooth criminal like Michael Jack (It's me)

Now moonwalk on these stupid-ass b*t*hes
Smokin' moon rock, with a half-black stripper
She got boob job and her ass got thicker
Might smooth talk, got her rippin' off my zipper

Ayy, bring her back in, she want me, b*t*h, I'm taxin'
She gon' shake that ass and throw it back for all the racks and (Uh)
Got too many bags for my Mary Kate, cash man
What you tryna do? I'm gettin' money, I'm relaxin'
Ayy, ayy, blow up, you finna go down
You finna show up, I'm finna show out (Uh)
I got my hoes up but my opps down
You be talkin' sh*t, I'ma have this party locked down (Ayy, ayy)
So b*t*h shake it, b*t*h, shake it
I got too many hits on my playlist (Uh)
I just made it, you say sh*t
I dropped out 'fore that motherf**ker, brakence

I'm bringing sexy back while I break her back (Yeah)
Smoke an ounce every day, might have a heart attack (Uh)
I'ma play you, lil' bih, so don't get attached
I'ma a smooth criminal like Michael Jack (It's me)

Now moonwalk on these stupid-ass b*t*hes
Smokin' moon rock, with a half-black stripper
She got boob job and her ass got thicker
Might smooth talk, got her rippin' off my zipper

I think I might have taken a little
A little—a little too bit of—uh
The mushrooms that you gave me bro
But f**k it