He Likes Lyrics

He Likes lyrics

Cha Cha] 

 Uh, uh, yeah, uh, yeah, uh, yo 

 Where the payback? 

 Throw the clothes on the counter 

 Like pay for that 

 I know these broads hate me now 

 That's cause you okay with that 

 Them payments, kind of late with that 

 Baby boy straighten out 

 Baby girl stay getting backs 

 Car note you can't wait for that 

 No strings attached, we don't match 

 See you like a loyal cat 

 Cha Cha like a spoiled brat 

 Bounce your checks like an acrobat 

 Then after that, take half of that 

 Still not gonna be tapping that 

 I'll sell my life, gonna sell my half 

 Something that I'm just laughing at 

 Daddy taught me that, they talk game 

 Talk it back, love you and hope for that 

 Last brother taught me that 

 Shady you can buck me down 

 Not compatible to my zodiac 

 Da grip, naw don't show me that 

 From da Z where we plenty that, plenty that 

  

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 Said what he likes 

 That's what she likes 

 Get the cash, get the dough 

 And we stay tight 

 Gotta stay down for baby 

 I'm telling you now baby 

 Said that I want 

 Tell what you want 

 Get the cash, get the dough 

 Baby don't front 

 I'm telling you now he likes what she likes 

  

 2 - [Cha Cha] 

 Zipping through lab tops 

 Women in ta-tas 

 Linen in drop tops 

 Listening to Cha Cha 

  

 3 - [Jagged Edge] 

 She likes clothes and bankrolls 

 That's how the game goes 

 Chips to Montigo, feeling everything yo 

  

 [Jagged Edge] 

 I like a mommy who get rowdy with a body so sweet 

 Make a nigga drop right down to his knees 

 Plus she's staying laced and she's so fly 

 Make a nigga tell a woman bye-bye 

 I like the way she get down with me 

 I like the way she keep it cock when she hit the street 

 I like what she likes and he likes 

  

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 [Cha Cha] 

 Yo, yo he likes a hottie with teeter-totters and body 

 Chocolate ta-teys, bank grande and Jake say I excel like Hyundai 

 In a hundred and one ways, Monday through Sundays 

 Living bigger than Pun days, my fun only begun days 

 From ways of Cali to the sun rays in Maui 

 Or a one way to an alley or a mind over Howie 

 Had his angel at a dead-end 

 Leaving Hawaiian, papayan and Mr. Hiti Patitti 

 For America's sweetie, politicking to get some chickens 

 Lead the chicklings 

 Always thinking get cream 

 I don't like it neither if it don't bling, bling 

 See he on a mission and I know what he likes 

 Petite waist, cute face, and I'm just as tight 

 Went from swallows to bottles with a real super model 

 Somebody told them the time and it wasn't Miss Movado 

 So where the dough, huh? 

  

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 [Cha Cha] 

 What she likes, he likes 

 What she likes, he likes 

 What she likes, he likes 

 What she likes, he likes