Love Dealer Esmée Denters (Ft. Justin Timberlake)

[Intro: Justin Timberlake]
Let's go
Baby, I gotta have some more (Turn the track up)
What's it gonna take to get a score? (Turn the beat up, yeah)
Got me like a fiend bangin' on your door (I think I want some of that)
Why don't you meet me on the floor?
And then...

[Verse 1: Esmée Denters & (Justin Timberlake)]
Step into my office
Would you like to try a sample, a taste of my stuff? (Yeah, c'mon)
I've got a million different flavors
All the boys say they can't get enough (That's right)
Once I'm under your skin, you're begging me for more
You'll get addicted to this, but baby, you've been warned
Don't let these innocent eyes fool you when I'm on the floor
The floor, the floor

[Chorus: Esmée Denters & (Justin Timberlake)]
'Cause I could be your dealer
I can be your only friend when you meet her
I'll keep you comin' back again
You can call me anytime, I can make you feel fine
Look into my bag of tricks if you need a fix
Then I'm your dealer, hey
Love, love dealer, hey (Ch-check it out)