Hold Cutz Chords

Lyrics & chords

[Verse 1]
[G][Timbaland - talking]
[Am]Uh, what's [G]up girl
Why [Am]you trippin on [G]me?
I thought we was past [Am]that
Feel me?
[G]Alright let me talk [Am]to ya, uh
[Chorus - Timbaland - w ad
[G]libs]

[Verse 2]
C'mon baby what's [G]the
hold up
You carryin me like your school [Am]folder
I want your [G]dinner, not your cold cuts
Why you keep givin me
[Am]the cold shoulder?
(Shorty)
c'mon baby [G]what's the

[Verse 3]
hold up
You carryin me like your school [Am]folder
I want your [G]dinner, not your cold cuts
Why you keep givin me the cold
[Am]shoulder?
(Cause I'm that fly)
[Verse 1 - Magoo] When I'm alone in my room,
[G]sometimes

[Verse 4]
I stare at the wall
And I think of them times
when you was [Am]lickin my balls
I never came in your face,
you said you [G]hated the taste
That's a disgrace, I'd rather put my cum
[Am]in side your weight plate
You comfortable [G]now?
You need your toes massaged
I'm oblaged to rub 'em down,
first I [Am]put on da barges
With your favorite song,
[G]you need to take off the thong
Go head, nibble on my neck,
your [Am]doin it wrong
We could be doin it, [G]and doin it,
and doin it wild
I wanna lick on you and lick on you,
I like when you smile
[Am]I'll be in town next week,[G]
can I keep an erection?
Twelve pack of Lifestyles is my
[Am]choice of protection
See [G]I'm more than
pimperific, let me be more specific
On a scale of one to ten,
my sex is [Am]so terrific
It's like I'm [G]Rick James
"Superfreaky" things
I put a hot dog in your [Am]bum
that sure to make [G]you cum

[Verse 5]
[Am][Chorus]
[Verse 2 - Timbaland]
[G]Uh,[Am]
[G][Am]
[G][Am]
[G]it was a teenage love,
a, a, a teenage love
And I told her, don't hurt me again
Actin like the vaughn a vo
in my living room den
[Am]Like it never took much to
really [G]get you back then
Just some college ruled paper
and my [Am]ball point pen
Crackers, pimp [G]juice,
and my cranberry Benz
We circle my block and we [Am]do it again
Now let's fast forward to my
[G]living room flo'
Where we was freakin and she
speakin gettin [Am]about to go
I slap broke my watch
cause this [G]raggedy ho
She like the time wasn't right,
then she [Am]hugged me slow
Uh, it was a [G]teenage love, a,
a, a teenage [Am]love
And I told [G]her, don't hurt me again
Can't we live like The Ropers,
"Three's Company" [Am]man, [G]huh?

[Verse 6]
[Am][Chorus]
[Verse 3 - Magoo]
[G]Tell me if [Am]she l[G]ik[Am]e
[G]
[Am]it and if no[G]t
Girl is this your spot?
I never cum in second,
some rep[Am]pin for camel lot
And [G]when I was a kid,
I used to fuck in the bushes
Only time I turn it down is when
you don't use dush
You got the "Eye of a Tiger"
and your pussy is fly
It's a Hall of Fame booty baby,
gonna retire
And I aspire to be penis
of convenience for you
But we fuckin in the bed,
let's cut in the living room
You likin [Am]my p[G]imperation, do
I calm your frustration?
Never bein pleased,
so you settle [Am]with masturbation
I got a 'see' on my [G]chest cause
I'm super when cuttin
Give me fifteen minutes,
guaran[Am]tee you'll be comin and cummin
[G][Chorus]

[Outro 1]
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