Song | The Way That You Talk |
Artist | Jagged Edge |
Album | A Jagged Era |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
作曲 : Casey, Casey, Da Brat, Dupri | |
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 |
zuo qu : Casey, Casey, Da Brat, Dupri | |
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 |
zuò qǔ : Casey, Casey, Da Brat, Dupri | |
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 |