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JUSTIN TIMBERLAKE lyrics : "The Woods ft. Juicy J"

When we go walking in the woods
Nobody can hear us
And you could be as freaky as you should

I love you at your weirdest
Unleash the animal, hear my mating call
I want you to be fearless

When we go walking in the woods
A natural experience
Go ahead


Hey baby let's fly away to a private place
So far away we get high and feel that we out of space

She keep looking back at it
We keep grinding like jack rabbits
All she want is this pipe,

I turn her into a crack addict
Ain't nothing that a ^!$$% can't afford
Louie

Gucci or Chanel
I'll buy the store
You and me on a new beach, sippin' champagne

Making love on a island resort
No need to pack luggage, hope on the jet like
$#&@ it

I got everything you want and you need
I guarantee you'll love it
She the baddest woman you ever seen

She belong with King Magazine
You might seen her on a movie screen
She's so dope now I'm her fiend

Just thinking about her I don't need a buzz
We party hard, we don't need a club
Bring your passport we're making love in

Persia on a Persian rug

When we go walking in the woods

Nobody can hear us
And you could be as freaky as you should
I love you at your weirdest

Unleash the animal, hear my mating call
I want you to be fearless
When we go walking in the woods

A natural experience
Go ahead


I got a Rolls-Royce baby that's yours
I got a private jet baby that's yours
I'm balling baby, what's mine is yours

You can have all that and even more
I got a black card, go on a shopping spree
I buy you so much ice, girl you can ski

Your old man tryna lock you down
Come with Juicy J and you'll be free
She got her own, she independent

We at the lake, she skinny dipping
In the hotel we wake the neighbors
They knocking like Jehovah's Witness

Girl we can kick every chop karate
Out on my yaht we go island shopping
Back to my suit, ten grand a night

Just me and you, it's a private party
She's sent from heaven, mayne
She needs wings on her

I might have to put a ring on her
Damn she so bad, damn she so thick
I wonder how she fit jeans on it

For me she unleash her inner animal when we meet
And she a lady off in the streets
But a beast when we're in the sheets


When we go walking in the woods
Nobody can hear us

And you could be as freaky as you should
I love you at your weirdest
Unleash the animal, hear my mating call

I want you to be fearless
When we go walking in the woods
A natural experience
Go ahead

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