Released on August 6, 2001

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[Intro: Pharrell Williams]

What do you think, baby? Hm


[Verse 1: Pharrell Williams]

I know I want you

And you know you want me

But can you promise, please

You'll say yes to me?

I love how you think

You think oh so deep

And share your thoughts with me

I buzz, then fall asleep


[Chorus: Shae Haley, Pharrell Williams]

Do you really even love me? (Do you really even love me?)

If you do there is no pain (This that puppy love)

Do I really even love you? (What do I like?)

Or do I really love your brain?

Brain

I just love your, brain

Brain

[Verse 2: Shae Haley, Pharrell Williams]

Girl, unlatch your bra

But first unlatch your jaw

It's cool to call me dog (Ruff)

But your head is under my paw (Uh-huh)

Soon as your lips part

Then your tongue, it starts

My pulse just races hard

Enough to pop my heart

I'm so high


[Chorus: Shae Haley, Pharrell Williams]

Do you really even love me? (Do you really love me?)

If you do there is no pain (I don't feel this)

Do I really even love you? (Do I love you?)

Or do I really love your brain?

Your brain

I just love your

Brain


[Bridge: NERD]

(Yeah) Hands up, if you feel like that

(Yeah) Hands up, if you feel like that

(Yeah) Hands up, if you feel like that

(Hey) Huh?

(Hey) What?

(Yeah) Hands up, if you feel like that

(Yeah) Hands up, if you feel like that

(Yeah) Hands up, if you feel like that

(Hey) Huh?

(Hey) What?

[Verse 3: Shae Haley, Pharrell]

The things you think on me

The games you play on me

And stay the day on me

The words you say on me

When we party hop (Uh)

Bathroom countertop (Yeah)

Or in your old man's truck

Grocery parking lot

Ahaaa


[Chorus]

Do you really even love me? (Do you love me?)

If you do there is no pain (How could this be love?)

Do I really even love you? (Do I love you?)

Or do I really love your brain?

Brain

I just love your, brain (Just so smart)

Brain

I just love your brain (Uhh, uhh)

Brain (Hey-ey)

I just love your, brain (Uhh, uhh)

(Hey) Brain

(Hey)


[Outro: Pharrell, whispering]

I love what you're doing to me right there, it's the best

In the front seat of my car

What we gon' do tomorrow?

I got an idea

Let's fuck

I'm orgasmically narcoleptic uh {*snores*}