
Break Ya Back Timbaland (Ft. Dev)
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[Hook: Dev & Timbaland]
Do that, you the big boy prove that, yeah
Or you like the way I do that , yeah
Got the club like cootie, yeah
What I'm trying to do is
Break ya back (Uh-huh), Break ya back (Uh-huh)
I'm tryna break ya back (Uh-huh), Break ya back (Uh-huh)
I'm tryna break ya back (Uh-huh), break ya back (Uh-huh)
I'm tryna break ya back (Uh-huh), break ya back (Uh-huh)
[Verse 1: Timbaland]
(Go on, Tim)
Timmy is my nickname, making beats' my main thing
When it comes to women, if you know you're working bootey
Money is no object, what I want I got that
Don't get it twisted, cause I still hand in the budgets
Platinum plaques from way back, look what I provided
Virginia on the map now we causing a riot
And the Virginia Islands, Belly you's a hot-head
I'm so fly, can't tell I switched to chocolate
Back to this clubin' "Lady where's your husband?"
I got you thighs rubbin from this bass I be pumpin
(Bum bum bum bum bum) Timbaland I be buzzing
Haters I hear ya talking but ya be soundin' fuzza'
Gwen I know you love me, only God above me
Timbaland, Timbaland got to got to cry out for me
Go and toast your bluntly, Act a fool, get ugly
Cause I'm bout to beak ya, break ya
Break yo back homie
Do that, you the big boy prove that, yeah
Or you like the way I do that , yeah
Got the club like cootie, yeah
What I'm trying to do is
Break ya back (Uh-huh), Break ya back (Uh-huh)
I'm tryna break ya back (Uh-huh), Break ya back (Uh-huh)
I'm tryna break ya back (Uh-huh), break ya back (Uh-huh)
I'm tryna break ya back (Uh-huh), break ya back (Uh-huh)
[Verse 1: Timbaland]
(Go on, Tim)
Timmy is my nickname, making beats' my main thing
When it comes to women, if you know you're working bootey
Money is no object, what I want I got that
Don't get it twisted, cause I still hand in the budgets
Platinum plaques from way back, look what I provided
Virginia on the map now we causing a riot
And the Virginia Islands, Belly you's a hot-head
I'm so fly, can't tell I switched to chocolate
Back to this clubin' "Lady where's your husband?"
I got you thighs rubbin from this bass I be pumpin
(Bum bum bum bum bum) Timbaland I be buzzing
Haters I hear ya talking but ya be soundin' fuzza'
Gwen I know you love me, only God above me
Timbaland, Timbaland got to got to cry out for me
Go and toast your bluntly, Act a fool, get ugly
Cause I'm bout to beak ya, break ya
Break yo back homie
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