[00:00.000][Intro: Justin Timberlake & (Timbaland)]
[00:00.000]I don't understand it
[00:01.519]Tell me, how could you be so low?
[00:03.984](And all in thrilling, new, living sound)
[00:07.904]Dammit babe
[00:11.584](Dammit babe, dammit babe, dammit babe, dammit babe)
[00:11.584][00:14.950]
[00:11.584][Verse 1: J. Cole]
[00:14.847]Blood thicker than water, right
[00:16.672]**** *******, they all alike
[00:18.423]Stand up nigga, not the fallin' type
[00:20.189]Heart blacker than a Harlem night
[00:21.837]Til I met you, they say the devil wear Prada
[00:23.575]But I doubt it cause the Lord did bless you
[00:25.169]Damn look at that body
[00:26.372]Short bus shorty, cause it sure is special
[00:28.419]Cole to the rescue, never save a ho
[00:30.374]Hoes like to hide their behavior though
[00:32.266]Thought you was a down ass *****
[00:33.729]'til I found that shit a couple days ago
[00:35.216]I was home alone, next thing I know
[00:36.744]That long ass verse from a song called "Control" was on
[00:38.693]The room got nearer, the tune got clearer
[00:40.517]That's when I seen the shit playing on your phone
[00:42.179]Girl, what is that, a ringtone?
[00:43.450]Shit, not you too
[00:44.525]Man that hype done got you too
[00:46.241]Everybody and their momma gassed
[00:47.923]Even my momma asked what I'mma do
[00:49.328]Decisions, decisions
[00:50.344]In case this is war, then I load up on all ammunition
[00:52.757]If a nigga want problems, my trigger's on auto
[00:55.026]I'll make sure that nobody miss him
[00:56.342]Now pack up your shit, you don't believe in me?
[00:58.361]I don't need you, I got me, *****
[01:00.060]Same nigga moved to NYC, *****
[01:01.682]Got a record deal and a college degree, *****
[01:03.567]Two gold plaques, I produced all the tracks
[01:05.045]And I never ever ever lean on Jay-Z, *****
[01:06.874]And after all that achievement
[01:08.844]Real nigga never even went and got his teeth fixed
[01:10.125]Now you try to play me, *****?
[01:11.794]You try to ****in' play me? I ought to knock your ass out
[01:13.315]
[01:13.315][Chorus: Justin Timberlake & (Timbaland)]
[01:16.717]TKO, I don't understand it, tell me how could you be so low damn(take out)
[01:30.148]You've been swingin' after the bell and after all of the whistle blows
[01:37.091]Tried to go below the belt, through my chest, perfect hit to the dome
[01:44.573]Dammit babe
[01:45.580](Dammit babe, dammit babe, dammit babe, dammit babe)
[01:45.580]
[01:45.580][Verse 2: A$AP Rocky]
[01:51.856]All hail Pretty Flacko, *****, celebrate it
[01:56.044]Had the game on lock, streets serenaded
[01:59.651]Now you lame motha****as lookin' devastated
[02:02.968]Bet you niggas wish you never hated, that's the devil ain't it
[02:06.410]**** that shit, he rich, **** that shit, he this, **** that shit, he that
[02:10.344]He black, he don't like blacks, **** that shit, he wack
[02:13.048]**** that shit he raps, **** that shit he spits, **** that *****
[02:16.301]**** that ***** he with, finished talking shit? Get up off my ****
[02:20.173]The nonsense is synonymous with comments from the blogs about
[02:23.684]Menages with the gossips and the bosses, **** surprises
[02:26.923]I'm monogamous and not to mention, in my closet
[02:30.545]Is a model chick, grimey gothic fits, trapped inside of it
[02:34.000]Besides it I'd deny the shit shit, y'all should stop the shit
[02:37.568]I'm the shit, not just kinda sick, the doc prescribed my shit
[02:41.236]**** it, click-click, opposite, stop and droppin' shit
[02:44.547]'fore poppin' shit, from popular to poppin' picks to poppin' ****
[02:48.104]She pop her *****, pop a Xanny, popular for compliments
[02:51.519]Make it rain, she pop that shit, it boosts her confidence
[02:55.424]Was supposed to stop this shit but spit like I forgot some shit
[02:58.475]Forgot the topic, I hope God forgive you, peep my common sense
[02:58.475]
[02:58.475][Chorus: Justin Timberlake & (Timbaland)]
[03:02.070]TKO, I don't understand it, tell me how could you be so low
[03:06.989]You've been swingin' after the bell and after all of the whistle blows
[03:14.302]Tried to go below the belt, through my chest, perfect hit to the dome
[03:21.883]Dammit babe
[03:25.281](Dammit babe, dammit babe, dammit babe, dammit babe)
[03:25.281]
[03:25.281][Verse 3: Pusha T]
[03:25.281]JT this like deja vu right?
[03:27.195]All this album of the year talk, niggas claimin' they're the best out
[03:33.102]I been hot since the Purple Tape and this cuban's poking my chest out
[03:36.483]They keep callin' on King Push, this beach chair, I'm stretched out
[03:40.073]My name is my name, *****, until I'm gone and it's etched out
[03:43.585]I been known to blow a quarter brick on baby hairs and a messy bun
[03:47.010]If I make her mine, I made her mind, she fall in line and we got some
[03:50.401]Memoirs of a millionaire, even better I'm a reallionaire
[03:53.980]Alaïa skirt, Fendi work, dress my baby like build-a-bear
[03:57.430]**** you know about the type of rollie? **** you know about blowin' bands?
[04:01.028]Bezel on it like a grand circle, diamonds in it, holdin' hands
[04:04.461]A1 since day one, I sold **** and my name rung
[04:07.877]I sold **** where I came from and it's so **** what I made from it
[04:11.294]No lie, know why? Guy Fish in my bowtie
[04:14.918]JT up in the three piece and we magic baby like showtime
[04:18.187]She ain't know, we ain't know, try to trap her but she ain't slow
[04:21.829]Once she trap you with the DA flow, it's lights out, TKO