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That's How You Like It

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That's how you like it, huh?

That's how you like it, huh?

That's how you like it, huh?

That's how I like it, baby

That's how you like it, huh?

That's how you like it, huh?

That's how you like it, huh?

That's how I like it, baby

That's how you like it, huh?

That's how you like it, huh?

That's how you like it, huh?

That's how I like it, baby

That's how you like it, huh?

That's how you like it, huh?

That's how you like it, huh?

That's how I like it, baby

I need a thug that'll have my back

Durag, Nike Airs to match

Ain't nothin' wrong with that

That's how I like it, baby

Where my thugs at?

White T-Shirt--I love that

Timberland boots--you does that; it's a fact

That's how I like it, baby

I like the way you walk

The way you talk

The way you dress

The way you smile

I like the way you are

The way you ain't

I like your honesty, integrity

It levels me, so, please, don't ever change

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I like the way you brush your hair

I like the stylish clothes you wear

It's just the real things you do

That's why I want to stick with you

Where my girls at?

Let them know we love that

Sexy way they does that (you did that)

That's how I like it, baby

I hope you like my style

The way I dress

The way I flirt

Say yes

I hope you like my mind

The things I say

If I'm with you, then I'm with only you

My loyalty will never, ever change

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I know you heard I'm a gangsta

They say stay away from them gangstas

They never change up, or pull they pants up

Well, baby girl, put ya foot down

Don't let 'em push you around: you know what you like

Baby thug, you know wrong from right

You done felt grown before--this can't be what it feel like

And they don't really know what ya feel like, for instance

They don't know the difference between real life

And the music videos and the raggedy magazines

That have it badder than he seems

All they see is my baggy jeans, my attitude

I ain't mad at you: it's just my Clyde

The way I wear my hat to the side

The way I lean real low when I ride; that's why my mind's

They like my walk

My accent from New York

My way of thinking is slightly off

They like the way he floss

Leave the block on a bike, he comes back in a Porsche

But of course

But most of all they like my honesty, integrity, my loyalty

Young 'Hov and the letter B

How you like that, huh?

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written by Debarge, Eldra P / Jordan, Etterlene / Carter, Shawn C / Knowles, Beyonce / Debarge, William Randall / Bridgeman, Brian / Andrews, Delroy

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