The Band - I Like Your Style lyrics

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The Band - I Like Your Style lyrics

[P. Diddy] Uh, this that s**y right here Da Band baby Bad Boy Too Hot for T.V., yeah [Chorus] [Babs] I like your style boy I really need to know do you wanna chill with me? [Dylan] We can chill girl Let's stop playing, you need to come roll with me [Babs] So what's the deal boy? I got a little time, I really want a piece of you [Dylan] You know the deal girl I'm down for whenever, whatever you wanna do [Verse 1] [Babs] Hot damn boy, what's the plan? I got a whole day free, I done ducked my man Wa**up? Got the truck rimmed up last weekend The haze that I blow got my interior stinking Yeah, so what's the deal boy? I'm trying to chill with you, I like your style Baby don't get it twisted, I don't want your child And I don't make prank calls, you can press redial [Chopper] I guess you like my southern drawl I stay down no matter the cause My attitude's like f** em all, feel me? I'm on my game, I ain't got no flaws I'm so jealous, so don't make me have to touch nobody Or cut nobody, you like it when I tell you sh** like that And when I'm on my a**, I flip right back, like that Real n***a that I am, so if you need me you can call on Slim f**in' right girl [Sara] Baby how ya doing? Off the scene for a minute, but right back into it Tell me can you feel it? All the looks that you giving me I'm feeling that you're feeling me I can keep a secret boo Just to be alone and get next to you I like your style, beautiful smile, you're kind of wild [Chorus] [Verse 2] [Ness] She pretty in pink, damn what they put in my drink? It's either I'm color blind or too pissy to think Straight, take it slow, wait for a minute, uh Chill, fall back, we can date for a minute, uh I'm renting out with an option to buy She blow weed so her nosebleed top of the sky Female with an attitude as co*ky as mine When I ride, she right there in the pa**enger side [Fred] Well this week I made plans that were set in advance Lobster and shrimp in Sevilla, then we jettin' to France Under the stars, sippin' Cristy, laid back in the sand Tellin' me ways how you act when you were back with your fam How your mother was smoking crack and your father was dead See that's the type of stuff that get in my head And you're very emotional, you make a real thug wanna get close to you With the permission you give, your lotion, let's get ghost girl [Sara] Baby how ya doing? Off the scene for a minute, but right back into it Tell me can you feel it? All the looks that you giving me I'm feeling that you're feeling me I can keep a secret boo Just to be alone and get next to you I like your style, beautiful smile, you're kind of wild [Chorus] [Chopper] Yeah, Chopper City It's Da Band, ya heard? The next generation Bad Boy Sara, take us outta here, ya heard? [Sara] Baby how ya doing? Off the scene for a minute, but right back into it Tell me can you feel it? All the looks that you giving me I'm feeling that you're feeling me I can keep a secret boo Just to be alone and get next to you I like your style, beautiful smile, you're kind of wild [Chorus]