That`s How You Like It (ft Jay-z) Lyrics

That`s How You Like It (ft Jay-z)

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
Do-rag, 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

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 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 wanna 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

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 know you’ve heard
I’m a gangsta
They say “Stay away from them
gangstaz�
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 whatcha feel like, for instance
They don’t know the
difference between real life
And the music videos & the raggedy
magazines
They 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
Way I wear my hat to the side
Way I lean real low when I
ride
That’s why my minds, 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 come back on a Porsche
But of
course
Most of all, they like my honesty, integrity, my loyalty
Young
Hovah & the Letter B
How you like that, huh?

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