Leavin' Lyrics - Attitude

Oh, Uh, Uh, Let's go, Uh, Uh 

[Verse: Timbaland] 

Hey yall, it's Timbaland with the jump off 

I only got forty eight hours before my plane takes off 

I got this girl ready to give me some face off 

I think I need seven just to make the playoff 

But I ain't gonna hit tonight, I'ma leave a good impression before I catch my flight (come on) 

How I'm wrong when you ain't right? 

When your dumbass will be right on my flight (stupid) 

There goes my shenanigans, laugh with me 

There ain't no need for panicking 

Chill out, you on a private plane 

Just lay your head back to this kirkle bang 

Eat some peanuts, sip on some champagne 

Your fly mileage go up as you give me brain 

This is what Thomas do, piss on my mark then I get back to you 

[Chorus x2] 

Cause I'm leaving on the next plane 

I don't know when I'll be back again 

Why don't you just call up all your friends 

And let's get something started 

[Verse: Attitude] 

I'm only in town for two days, two nights only 

I'm hoping that you wanna spend these two nights on me 

I like your home girls you like my homies 

We ain't really tryna spend these two night lonely 

Shawty, really ain't much I'm asking for 

A little conversation, a nice piece of ass to go 

I like penetration, how you like it fast or slow? 

Only a hip, nobody has to know 

She looking at me, weighing up her options 

She ready to leave, and go get it poppin' 

What could be the fact that I got there 

Drop top Benz or that single in the top 10? 

I dunno but whatever it is gotta::crunk 

She grabbing her liquor, coming out of Prada 

I told her I'ma pimp it, I ain't coming out a dollar 

Let's go! I'm leaving gonna be out of here tomorrow 

[Chorus x2] 

[Verse: Magoo] 

Girl you lookin' right in those jeans 

You been eating colligreens? 

That's obscene, your man don't help you make beans? 

You have a house, 2 kids, and he working 

There's rumors, he and your best friend been flirting 

But I ain't tryna fuck you tonight 

Your ass big, but your face hmmmm that look alright 

I tell you what, I'ma make an exception 

Clothes off, that's the truth 

Clothes on is deception 

Aw, yea, a macilent conception 

Front or the back, hit in any direction 

And baby you the cause of my erection 

Stop at Wal-Greens I'ma buy some protection 

Fuck that, go and put it in my face girl 

I really have a need to give you face girl 

You said you dreamed if sex with a star 

Make up your mind, Oo be on a jet tomorrow 

[Chorus x2]