Jagged Edge - The Way You Talk Lyrics
It's scary I'm Miss Up's 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 timesCan't stop can't quitGotta gotta get mineGet yoursI catch you off guardKeep yo dick hardFollow the yellow *****To the road to richesAnd if the smoke thickensIt's 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 you'd 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 meI'm tellin' you nowThere's something aboutGirl, I can't 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 nameIt's 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 screamin'Where the ho's atTracks stay steaming, keep your floors packedDiamonds stay gleeming and you're no matchFor me and my facultyActually all y'all are whacked to meSend me some some true playa's, with true rankDon't give a damn what you thinkMake a bet and I'll stop yo' bank, babyYou dress jiggy, body bomdigiThen it's 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
