[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



1 - [Jagged Edge]

     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