Jagged Edge - The Way That You Talk Lyrics
[featuring da brat, jd]Its scary, Im miss ups to da areaSo so def, next to jay dThis funkdafide baby keep em crazyMy mentality happen to be livin lavishWith formalities of having the fat shitMy status is impeccableWe wreckin yo crew, the casualty is youJagged edge coming throughRemember whoHit it, did it something like a thousand timesCant stop, cant quitGotta, gotta get mineGet yoursI catch you off guardKeep yo dick hardFollow the yellow *****To the road to richesAnd if the smoke thickensIts to be the beatOr it detrimental to your brainChoakin off mary janeA.t. lettin it ill, say kayAnd kept it wetter than niagraThe main dame who maintain to stay platinum, yeah, awwWe talking, me touchin you and your bodyWe even talkin bout you and your other guysI like it when you tell me what youd do if I was with youI like it cuz you have nothin to hide1 - the way that you talk to meThe things that you say to meYou got my body girlHave your way with meIm tellin you nowTheres something aboutGirl, I cant live withoutThe way you talk to meWe talking bout dreams you have about you and iYou tell me things I did to you once I got up insideYou make me look forward to the futureWanna have a wife and kidCuz all the time that I been gettin aroundI never felt like this, yeahI know you know baby, how much I love youI love you, you love me, and I knowBaby, I know, whoa, yeah, whoaWhen I call yo nameIts all about the poom poom nanny nannyAnd mo moneyWith me pink bunny and the gYou just in the d j.e. eraChromed out carrerasSex, boozin, and nonstop I flow watch outGimme some chrystal, a sip or soYou can send em all backThe type that walk up in the club screaminWhere the hos atTracks stay steaming, keep your floors packedDiamonds stay gleeming and youre no matchFor me and my facultyActually all yall are whacked to meSend me some some true playas, with true rankDont give a damn what you thinkMake a bet and Ill stop yo bank, babyYou dress jiggy, body bomdigiThen its a possiblity that you and I can get busyWhat chu wanna do, shitI got a pocket full of rubbers, and jay d. do tooRepeat 1Make you scream papaYou the best da daRepeat until fade
