[Verse 1: Justin Timberlake]
 You take the clothes off my back
 And I let you
 You'd steal the food right out my mouth
 And I watch you eat it
 I still don't know why
 Why I love you so much
 Oh
 You curse my name
 In spite to put me to shame
 Have my laundry in the streets
 Dirty or clean
 Give it up for fame
 But I still don't know why
 Why I love it so much
 Yeah

[Hook]
 And baby
 It's amazing I'm in this maze with you
 I just can't crack your code
 One day you screaming you love me loud
 The next day you're so cold
 One day you're here, one day you're there, one day you care
 You're so unfair sipping from your cup
 Till [bad word] over, Holy Grail

[Verse 2: Jay-Z]
 Bleu told me to remind you niggas
 [bad word] that [bad word] y’all talkin' about
 I'm the [bad word]  caught up in all these lights and cameras
 But look what that [bad word] did to Hammer
 God-damnit it I like it
 The bright lights is enticing
 But look what it did to Tyson
 All that money in one night
 30 mill for one fight
 But soon as all the money blows, all the pigeons take flight
 [bad word] the fame, keep cheating on me
 What I do, I took her back, fool me twice
 That's my bad, I can't even blame her for that
 Enough to make me wanna murder
 Momma please just get my bail
 I know nobody to blame
 Kurt Cobain, I did it to myself

[Bridge: Justin Timberlake]
 And we all just entertainers
 And we're stupid, and contagious
 Now we all just entertainers

[Hook: Justin Timberlake]

[Verse 3: Jay-Z]
 Now I got tattoos on my body
 Psycho [bad word] in my lobby
 I got haters in the paper
 Photo shoots with paparazzi
 Can't even take my daughter for a walk
 See them by the corner store
 I feel like I'm cornered off
 Enough is enough
 I'm calling this off
 Who the [bad word] I'm kidding though?
 I'm getting high
 Sitting low
 Sliding by
 In that big body
 Curtains all in my window
 This fame hurt
 But this chain works
 I think back
 You asked the same person
 If this is all you had to deal with
 [bad word] deal with
 It, this [bad word] ain't work
 This light work
 Camera snapping, my eyes hurt
 Niggas dying back where I was birthed
 [bad word] your iris and IRS
 Get the [bad word] up off of your high horse
 You got the [bad word] that niggas die for
 Dry yours
 Why you mad
 Take the good with the bad
 Don't throw that baby out with the bath water
 You're still alive
 Still that [bad word]  Niggas you survived
 You still getting bigger [bad word]  Living the life
 Vanilla wafers
 In a villa
 Illest [bad word] alive
 Michael Jackson's, Thriller

[Hook: Justin Timberlake]

[Bridge]
 You get the air out my lungs whenever you need it
 And you take the blade right out my heart 
just so you can watch me bleeding
 I still don’t know why
 Why I love you so much
 Yeah
 And you play this game in spite to drive me insane
 I got it tattooed on my sleeve forever in ink with guess who’s name
 But I still don't know why
 Why I love it so much, yeah.

[Hook]

 Don't know why...