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Da Brat

Genres: Hip-Hop

The Way That You Talk Lyrics - Da Brat

It's scary, I'm Miss Up's to da area 

So So Def, next to Jay D 

This funkdafide baby keep 'em crazy 

My mentality happen to be livin' lavish 

With formalities of having the fat shit 

My status is impeccable 

We wreckin' yo crew, the casualty is you 

Jagged Edge coming through 

Remember who 

 

Hit it, did it something like a thousand times 

Can't stop, can't quit 

Gotta, gotta get mine 

Get yours 

 

I catch you off guard 

Keep yo dick hard 

Follow the yellow bitch 

To the road to riches 

And if the smoke thickens 

It's to be the beat 

Or it detrimental to your brain 

Choakin' off Mary Jane 

A.T. lettin' it ill, say 'kay 

And kept it wetter than Niagra 

The main dame who maintain to stay platinum, yeah, aww 

 

We talking, me touchin you and your body 

We even talkin' 'bout you and your other guys 

I like it when you tell me what you'd do if I was with you 

I like it 'cause you have nothin' to hide 

 

The way that you talk to me 

The things that you say to me 

You got my body girl 

Have your way with me 

I'm tellin' you now 

There's something about 

Girl, I can't live without 

The way you talk to me 

 

We talking 'bout dreams you have about you and I 

You tell me things I did to you once I got up inside 

You make me look forward to the future 

Wanna have a wife and kid 

'Cause all the time that I been gettin' around 

I never felt like this, yeah 

 

I know you know baby, how much I love you 

I love you, you love me, and I know 

Baby, I know (whoa, whoa) 

 

It's all about the poom poom nanny nanny 

And mo' money 

With me pink bunny and the G 

You just in the D J.E. era 

Chromed out carreras 

Sex, boozin', and nonstop I flow watch out 

Gimme some chrystal, a sip or so 

You can send 'em all back 

The type that walk up in the club screamin' 

Where the ho's at 

Tracks stay steaming, keep your floors packed 

Diamonds stay gleeming and you're no match 

For me and my faculty 

Actually all y'all are whacked to me 

Send me some some true playa's, with true rank 

Don't give a damn what you think 

Make a bet and I'll stop yo' bank, baby 

You dress jiggy, body bomdigi 

Then it's a possiblity that you and I can get busy 

What you wanna do, shit 

I got a pocket full of rubbers, and Jay D. do too 

 

The way that you talk to me 

The things that you say to me 

You got my body girl 

Have your way with me 

I'm tellin' you now 

There's something about 

Girl, I can't live without 

The way you talk to me 

 

Make you scream papa 

You the best da da 

Make you scream papa 

You the best da da 

Make you scream papa 

You the best da da 

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