J Hus - Like Your Style lyrics

I like your style I like your style Alexander McQueen with the roundneck Told the promoter, I'll be two secs Had to s** two chicks before soundcheck She looked deep into my eyes and gave me proud neck (yeah) That's my new broad, always text her when I'm too bored Have her posing Madame Tussauds Baby what's the crack, what's the story (what's going on) Baby what's the crack, what's the story f** up the 'uss in my sungla**es Bartenders and pole dancers in my hotel, with no trousers Me and her, we're just alike man, we're so heartless So you text her, you get no answers I don't text her, that's extra Had to sleep in lecture f**ing uni b**hes throughout the whole semester The bed is made for one, so I ain't sharing it Anything you need, tell Frank he'll take care of it I like your style (I like your style) I like your style (I like your style) I like your style (I like your style) I like your style (I like your style) Bad B licking on my earlobe Versace bathrobe, everytin' highcla** Put a siderock in the wine gla** Big booty in the jacuzzi, just to her the time pa** Trya take in all these W's When the money come, I do what I wanna do Getting brain, when I eat my cereal Skinny man, take on BBW You know the big girls need loving too And I'm the one they keep coming too One the gyaldem, one da hook-up Even my next door neighbour came asking for sugar We on the same page, no need for discussion Then we do something disgusting Still ugly, but I'm not fussing J-Hus, even your mum loves it I like your style (I like your style) I like your style (I like your style) I like your style (I like your style) I like your style (I like your style) I like your style (I like your style) Baby what's the crack, what's the story Baby what's the crack, what's the story