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Justin Timberlake - True Blood

True Blood
Justin Timberlake
09:31
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[Bridge – x2:]
Give it to me.
There goes the boogie, there goes the howl.
Give it to me.
There goes the boogie, there goes the howl.

[Verse 1:]
Red was the color of her eyes,
And she put me in a meditation state,
Her skin is white so white,
Looked like it had no expiration date.
Black is the color of the night,
When it's time bleeding, and her body wakes,
There's just something ‘bout the demon that she brings out of me,
When we raise hell, I can't stay away.

[Pre-Chorus:]
So evil in the dress,
It circulates, you start to feel it.
Devil in the flesh,
Once she starts to invoke the spirits.
Got you on the floor,
She comes alive when you're appearing,
Hungry for some more.

[Chorus:]
I think she's got that true blood,
Every time you're ‘round I can smell it in you,
She's got that true blood.
I come around and raise the hell out of you.
It's that demon in me that's got me screaming,
Make me wanna build a coffin for two,
She's got that true blood.
But, baby, I just do it for the thrill out of you.
It makes me say,
Ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha!
It makes me say,
Ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha!

[Verse 2:]
Now I feel my fever on the rise,
And the bones in my body start to quake,
Straight up from my toes to my mind,
She controls me but I don't want to escape.
All the other ones that have tried,
Find out that they have their final mistake,
But when she got the bite of my type,
She told me that she found her perfect blood mate.

[Pre-Chorus]

[Chorus]

Your pheromones invaded my instinct,
I stalked your scent like an animal,
Rose me in your perfection, I'm mad, I don't wanna freak,
‘Cause the others wanna burn with me but they don't hold the candle.

It feels like...
The others wanna burn with me but they don't hold the candle.
Sometimes it feels like...
Smells so funky.
Guitar.
Give it to me.
Break.
Heeey!
Aw, come on!
So, so good!

[Chorus]

[Bridge – x2]

Give it to me.

Now that you got me,
Tell me, what you're gonna do with me.
I taste your blood,
And found out you was the perfect fit.
Come on!
Show me what you're workin' with.
Come on, mama,
Go and show me what you're workin' with,
Show me what you're workin' with!

True blood. [x8]

Now that you got me,
Tell me, what you're gonna do with me.
‘Cause I can taste your blood.
I found out you were my perfect fit.
Come on, mama!
Show me what you're workin' with,
I said, come on, mama!
Come on, show me what you're workin' with!

You got that true blood,
We got that true blood.
You got that true blood,
We got that true blood.

[x6:]
You got that true blood,
She hit me with the true blood.

True blood. [x16]

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