Bank Robber Justin Timberlake (Ft. James Fauntleroy)

[Intro: Justin Timberlake]
Eheh, eheh
Eheh, eheh
Eheh, eheh
Listen...

[Verse 1: Justin Timberlake]
She got a mean walk, her attitude's cold
She got you beggin', waitin' - lookin' like an asshole
And now you're pullin' up your shit like a valet
You hangin' on to every little lyric she say
You bought a big rock hopin' she'd show it off
You tried to go hard but you end up lookin' soft
It took a couple stacks just to make her fall
And when you wasn't lookin' she took it all

[Pre-Chorus: Justin Timberlake]
She got her nails done red and they're sharp as a knife
Don't turn your back, cause she moves like a thief in the night
Your little plan had a (hiccup), got held up like a (stick up)
So watch it - she don't care if you're dead or alive

[Chorus: Justin Timberlake]
You're dealin' with a bank (bank, bank) robber
Another hustler with a hand in your pocket
Takin' off with a rocket full of dough
And there she go
You're dealin' with a bank (bank, bank) robber
She's just a hustler with a hand in your pocket
Takin' off with a rocket full of dough
And there she go