The Way That You Talk lyrics ( Jagged Edge )
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Artist : Jagged Edge Song : The Way That You Talk
[Featuring Da Brat JD] 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 cuz you have nothin' to
hide 1 - 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 Cuz 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, yeah, whoa When I
call yo name 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 chu wanna do,
shit I got a pocket full of rubbers, and Jay D.
do too Repeat 1 Make you scream Papa You
the best da da Repeat until fade
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