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Song Parodies -> "My Message to J.T."
Original Song Title:
"Blood On The Dancefloor"
Original Performer:
Michael Jackson
Parody Song Title:
"My Message to J.T."
Parody Written by:
Bianca
The Lyrics
This goes out to Justin Timberlake who left Britney Spears for such unexplained reasons
She got your number
She knows you're gay
You put her under
You're so insane
Since you seduced her
How does it feel?
To know that diva
Is out to kill
Every hot man is out taking a chance
It's all about love and romance
And still you don't get it
Every hot man is out taking a chance
It's all about love and romance
And still you don't get it
To escape the girl you got to enjoy her simple glance
It seemed that Britney Spears was on your side
(Brit's on your side)
She seemed sincere like it was love and true romance
And now she's out to get you
And she just can't take it, just can't break it
Britney got your number
Britney ain't your friend
'Cause you took her under
With seven inches in
Britney's on the dancefloor
Dancing with a knife
Britney got your number
She will kill you right
She got your number
How does it feel?
To know your ex-girl
Is out to kill
She dissed your penis
She dissed your past
If you could only
Diss her at last
Every hot man is out taking a chance
It's all about love and romance
And still you don't get it
Every hot man is out taking a chance
It's all about love and romance
And still you don't get it
To escape the girl you got to enjoy her simple glance
It seemed that Britney Spears was on your side
(Brit's on your side)
She seemed sincere like it was love and true romance
And now she's out to get you
And she just can't take it, just can't break it
Britney got your number
Britney ain't your friend
'Cause you took her under
With seven inches in
Britney's on the dancefloor
Dancing with a knife
Britney got your number
She will kill you right (Hoo hoo!)
Britney got your number
Britney ain't your friend
'Cause you took her under
With seven inches in
Britney's on the dancefloor
Dancing with a knife
Britney got your number
She will kill you right
There'll be blood on the dancefloor
(Blood on the dancefloor)
There'll be blood on the dancefloor
(Blood on the dancefloor)
There'll be blood on the dancefloor
(Blood on the dancefloor)
There'll be blood on the dancefloor
(Blood on the dancefloor)
Justin, don't you take it
Britney can't break it
Whoa!
She knows you're gay
You put her under
You're so insane
Since you seduced her
How does it feel?
To know that diva
Is out to kill
Every hot man is out taking a chance
It's all about love and romance
And still you don't get it
Every hot man is out taking a chance
It's all about love and romance
And still you don't get it
To escape the girl you got to enjoy her simple glance
It seemed that Britney Spears was on your side
(Brit's on your side)
She seemed sincere like it was love and true romance
And now she's out to get you
And she just can't take it, just can't break it
Britney got your number
Britney ain't your friend
'Cause you took her under
With seven inches in
Britney's on the dancefloor
Dancing with a knife
Britney got your number
She will kill you right
She got your number
How does it feel?
To know your ex-girl
Is out to kill
She dissed your penis
She dissed your past
If you could only
Diss her at last
Every hot man is out taking a chance
It's all about love and romance
And still you don't get it
Every hot man is out taking a chance
It's all about love and romance
And still you don't get it
To escape the girl you got to enjoy her simple glance
It seemed that Britney Spears was on your side
(Brit's on your side)
She seemed sincere like it was love and true romance
And now she's out to get you
And she just can't take it, just can't break it
Britney got your number
Britney ain't your friend
'Cause you took her under
With seven inches in
Britney's on the dancefloor
Dancing with a knife
Britney got your number
She will kill you right (Hoo hoo!)
Britney got your number
Britney ain't your friend
'Cause you took her under
With seven inches in
Britney's on the dancefloor
Dancing with a knife
Britney got your number
She will kill you right
There'll be blood on the dancefloor
(Blood on the dancefloor)
There'll be blood on the dancefloor
(Blood on the dancefloor)
There'll be blood on the dancefloor
(Blood on the dancefloor)
There'll be blood on the dancefloor
(Blood on the dancefloor)
Justin, don't you take it
Britney can't break it
Whoa!
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I imagine the relationship ended when Justin started fooling with Janet Jackson. ;-)
I found this using the random button. Regardless of his reasons for leaving (and trust me, I am NO fan of Mr Mickey Mouse Club) - I bet he is thanking his lucky stars he left when he did !!!
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