~Jumbled Up Thoughts II~

[Verse 1 - Timbaland]
I ain’t got no money
I ain’t got no car to take you on a date
I can’t even buy you flowers
But together we’ll be the perfect soulmates
Talk to me girl

[Bridge - Keri Hilson]
(Oh) Baby, it’s alright now, you ain’t gotta flaunt for me
If we go dutch, you can still touch my love, it’s free
We can work without the perks just you and me
Thug it out ’til we get it right

[Chorus: Keri Hilson & (Timbaland)]
Baby if you strip, you can get a tip
‘Cause I like you just the way you are
(I’m about to strip and I’m well equipped
Can you handle me the way I are?)
I don’t need the cheese or the car keys
Boy I like you just the way you are
Let me see you strip, you can get a tip
‘Cause I like, I like, I like

[Verse 2: Timbaland]
I ain’t got no Visa
I ain’t got no Red American Express
We can’t go nowhere exotic
It don’t matter ’cause I’m the one that loves you best
Talk to me girl

[Bridge - Keri Hilson]
[Chorus: Keri Hilson & (Timbaland)]

[Verse 3: D.O.E.]
Baby girl, I don’t got a huge ol’ house I rent a room in a house
Listen baby girl, I ain’t got a motorboat but I can float ya boat
So listen baby girl, once you get a dose of D.O.E. you gon’ want some mo’
So listen baby girl, when I make it I want you there, want you there, want you there, yeah

Your body ain’t Pamela Anderson,
Its a struggle just to get you in the caravan,
But listen baby girl,
Before I let you lose a pound I’ll buy a bigger car,
So listen baby girl,
I love you just the way you are, the way you are

I’m holding on your rope,
Got me ten feet off the ground
And I’m hearing what you say but I just can’t make a sound
You tell me that you need me
Then you go and cut me down, but wait
You tell me that you’re sorry
Didn’t think I’d turn around, and say…

that it’s too late to apologize, it’s too late
I said it’s too late to apologize, it’s too late

I’d take another chance, take a fall
Take a shot for you
And I need you like a heart needs a beat
But it’s nothing new
I loved you with the fire red
Now it’s turning blue, and you say…
"Sorry" like the angel heaven let me think was you
But I’m afraid…

It’s too late to apologize, it’s too late
I said it’s too late to apologize, it’s too late

I’m holding on your rope, got me ten feet… off the ground…