Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Justin Timberlake
Vocals
Timbaland
Drums
Emma Kummrow
Violin
Igor Szwec
Violin
Davis Barnett
Viola
Jenny D'Lorenzo
Cello
CHARLES PARKER JR.
Violin
Danja
Keyboards
Gloria Justen
Violin
Larry Gold
String Conductor
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Justin Timberlake
Songwriter
Nate Hills
Songwriter
Timothy Mosley
Songwriter
Larry Gold
String Arranger
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Justin Timberlake
Producer
Timbaland
Producer
Jimmy Douglass
Mixing Engineer
Jeff Chestek
Strings Engineer
John Stahl
Assistant Strings Engineer
Danja
Producer
Lyrics
Hey! Uh
She's freaky, and she knows it
She's freaky, but I like it
Listen
She grabs the yellow bottle
She likes the way it hits her lips
She gets to the bottom
It sends her on a trip so right
She might be going home with me tonight
And, she looks like a model
Except she got a little more ass
Don't even bother, unless you've got that thing she likes
Ooh, I hope she's going home with me tonight
Hey! Those flashing lights come from everywhere
The way they hit her, I have to stop and stare
She's got me love-stoned
Man, I swear she's bad, and she knows
I think that she knows, uh
She's freaky, and she knows it
She's freaky, but I like it
Yeah
She shuts the room down
The way she walks and causes a fuss
The baddest in town
She's flawless like some uncut ice
Oh, I hope she's going home with me tonight, oh
And all she wants is to dance
That's why you'll find her on the floor
But you don't have a chance
Unless you move the way that she likes
That's why she's going home with me tonight, oh
Hey! Those flashing lights come from everywhere
The way they hit her I have to stop and stare
She's got me love stoned
Man, I swear she's bad, and she knows
I think that she knows, uh
Those flashing lights seem to cause a glare (seem to cause a glare)
The way they hit her, I have to stop and stare (have to stop and stare)
She's got me love-stoned from everywhere
She's bad, and she knows, I think that she knows
Now dance
Uh, little girl
You're freaky, but I like it
Hot damn!
Let me put my funk on the guitar, one time, uh
Ow! Those flashing lights come from everywhere, uh
The way they hit her, I have to stop and stare
She's got me love-stoned
Man, I swear she's bad, and she knows
I think that she knows, uh
Those flashing lights seem to cause a glare
The way they hit her, I have stop and stare
She's got me love-stoned from everywhere
She's bad, and she knows
I think that she knows, ay, yeah
Those flashing lights come from everywhere (hey, yeah, eh)
The way they hit her, I have to stop and stare (whoa, oh-oh-oh, oh-oh)
She's got me love-stoned
Man, I swear she's bad, and she knows
I think that she knows, uh
Those flashing lights come from everywhere (where, where, where, where)
The way they hit her, I just stop and stare (stare, stare, stare, stare)
She's got me love-stoned (stoned, stoned, stoned)
I think I'm love-stoned (stoned, stoned, stoned)
She's got me love-stoned (stoned, stoned)
I think that she knows, I think that she knows, oh, oh
I think that she knows, I think that she knows, oh, oh
I think that she knows, I think that she knows, oh, oh
Those flashing lights come from everywhere (those flashing lights come from everywhere)
The way they hit her, I just stop and stare, but I'm (seem to stop and stare)
I'm love stoned from everywhere, and she knows
I think that she knows (ho-ho)
And now I walk around without a care (without a care)
She's got me hooked, it just ain't fair, but I
I'm love-stoned, and I could swear
That she knows
I think that she knows, oh, oh
She knows, she knows, oh, oh
Mmm-mm-hmm-mm, mm-mm-hmm (ho-ho)
Mm-mm, mm, mm-mm, hmm-mmm, hmm-mm
Mm-mm-mm, hmmm-mm, mm-mm, hmm-hmm
Mm-mm-mm
Writer(s): Timothy Z. Mosley, Justin R. Timberlake, Floyd Nathaniel Hills
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