JUSTIN TIMBERLAKE - Murder lyrics

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Hey! Walk around in the middle of the night

Might end a man's life with that innocent face

Cause everything below your neck

Killing everything next to it,

It's murder, murder!

You say I need to watch out something might go down

But I really wanna take this

Under the ground, under the ground

And I'll be down and throw it at that level

And even when you speak regular i said freak girl, I say OK

So come on and leave me,

Cause the deeper you take me the better, better!

You’re killing me softly

But we can go as hard as you want till the bed’s weigh

Under the ground, under the ground

And I'll be down and go to that level

Hook:

Uh, that girl is murder

Everybody get down!

Uh, that girl is murder

Everybody get down!

with the lights and sound

Everybody get down, down

You know that she's a killer!

Watch it get down, watch it get down

Watch it get down, watch it get down

Murder!

You dancing around, hanging out the window

Talking real big with your little slim waist

And with all of that below your waist

Girl, you know the next scene is murder, murder, murder!

Maybe you need to watch out, something might go down

Girl, your body is gonna end up under the ground, under the ground

I'll be down and throw to that level!

And even when you dress regular a freak chick

Girl, you complement my taste.

So girl don't be stingy

The more that you give me the better, better, better!

You know you killing me softly

But we can go as hard as you want till the bed’s weigh

Under the ground, under the ground

And I'll be down and throw it at that level.

Hook:

Uh, that girl is murder

Everybody get down!

Uh, that girl is murder

Everybody get down!

with the lights and sound

Everybody get down, down

You know that she's a killer!

Watch it get down, watch it get down

Watch it get down, watch it get down

Murder!

Yoko Ono, she got that Yoko Ono

You know that shit that made John Lennon go solo

Know that shit gotta be lethal

If that pussy broke up The Beatles.

Uh, Chocha ruined pop culture

All them playa days is over

Got me buying Rovers, rings

Jumping over brooms and church rooms, kaboom

That bomb! That P!

It’s a problem, call the police

Red bottoms, white sheets

That's murder, she a beast!

Faces of death, she fine or what

Suicide I'm trying to cut,

White chalk line 'em up

Give new meaning to dying to fuck!

Hook:

Uh, that girl is murder

Everybody get down!

Uh, that girl is murder

Everybody get down!

with the lights and sound

Everybody get down, down

You know that she's a killer!

Watch it get down, watch it get down

Watch it get down, watch it get down

Murder!

Thanks to bjornbrian for correcting these lyrics