Rearranged - Timbaland Remix (Explicit)

Just think about it
Just think about it

Lately I've been skeptical
Silent when I would use to speak
Distant from all around me
Who witness me fail and become weak

Life is overwhelming
Heavy is the head that wears the crown
I'd love to be the one to disappoint you
When I don't fall down

But you don't understand when
I'm attempting to explain
Because you know it all
And I guess things will never change

But you might need my hand When falling in your hole
Your disposition I'll remember When I'm letting go of

You and me
We're through and rearranged
You and me
We're through and rearranged

It seems that you're not satisfied
There's too much on your mind
So you leave and I can't believe
All the bullshit that I find

Life is overwhelming
Heavy is the head that wears the crown
I'd love to be the one to disappoint you
When I don't fall down

But you don't understand when
I'm attempting to explain
Because you know it all
And I guess things will never change

But you might need my hand When falling in your hole
Your disposition I'll remember When I'm letting go of

You and me
We're through and rearranged
You and me
We're through and rearranged

I used to couldn't catch a ride
Now they eager to catch the vibe
And this ain't a teen rebellion
This shit is an act of pride

Used to come out to play
They'd tell me get back inside
Now I'm at full strength
And your reduce is magnified

I recall so clearly
Betty's I sit beside, saying
"Andy, please stop throwing others a pack of lies"

But now I'm back home
She say I ain't actin' right
But after TRL
I'm too stubborn to rationalize

Not like it really matters
But in a sense it does
Wasn't with me in the struggle
Yet you pretend you was

And in my absence
Found another friend you love
Hope he place a little Bubba
Every time he sends you love

And again who is he?
Just the newest friend you love
There's been plenty in between us
Loosie goosie in the club

But you should know me
No coochie boochie in my blood
I'm with Hugh Heff and Freddie
Groupie groupie'ing it up

You make believe
That nothing is wrong
Until you're crying
You make believe
That life is so long
Until you're dying

You make believe
That nothing is wrong
Until you're crying
Crying on me
You make believe
That life is so long
Until you're dying
Dying on me

You think that every
Body is the same
I don't think that any
Body is like you
You think that every
Body is the same
I don't think that any
Body is like you

Just think about it
You'll get it



Credits
Writer(s): Leor Dimant, John Everett Otto, William Griffin, Eric Barrier, James Brown, Bobby Byrd, Charles A. Bobbit, Fred Durst, Sam Rivers, Wes Borland
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