I Like Your Style Lyrics - Ultramagnetic Mc's

Hey girl, swing it over here with your long legs 

Let the master work, let the master flirt 

Yes, you look good in that mini-skirt 

I gotta tell ya, sweet and I can smell ya 

What you wearin', Liz Claiborne? 

Giorgio, or that other stuff Avon? 

You walk away, but love, I still follow you 

And if I had a chance, I may swallow you 

Chew you like Double mint, gum like Spearmint 

Juicy Fruit, I'm a real live brother 

Respectable man, talkin' to you undercover 

Watch, look, I like the way you smile 

Yeah baby, I like your style 

I like your style 

(So baby, let me tell you) 

I like your style 

(I really really want you) 

Girl, I like your style, the way you wear your smile 

I like your style 

Every time I get with you, you seem to blow my mind 

I like your style 

Yo listen baby, it takes more than a boomin' system 

To turn my head, make me flip and listen 

You gotta know how to walk, you gotta know how to talk 

You gotta know how to stand, you gotta know how to smile 

You gotta know how to wiggle, you gotta know how to move 

Just to catch my attention 

Now after that you gotta have a personality 

I'm talkin' class, not a skeezer's mentality 

Know when to wear your jeans, how to wear your jeans 

And where to tear your jeans, and when to keep the jeans 

Hangin' in the closet and when it's time to wear a fly silk dress 

You wear it well, I like your style 

I like your style 

(So baby, let me tell you) 

I like your style 

(I really really want you) 

Girl, I like your style, the way you wear your smile 

I like your style 

Every time I get with you, you seem to blow my mind 

I like your style 

You cold mack at the clubs with your girlfriends 

You ain't lookin' for games or no boyfriends 

A kid tryin' to kick the dil-deally line 

A fake rap or two, a hillbilly line 

I get smooth and offer you a big drink 

I like the way, you're pumpin' in hot pink 

Italian, black, you could be Puerto Rican 

Yo give me your number, I'ma call you on the weekend 

You got a head on your shoulders, plus I like that 

You ain't no dummy no fool 

I still like that style, body, you're perfectly fine 

Remember Kool Keith, the man worth the while 

Yeah, I like your style 

I like your style 

(So baby, let me tell you) 

I like your style 

(I really really want you) 

Girl, I like your style, the way you wear your smile 

I like your style 

Every time I get with you, you seem to blow my mind 

I like your style