Da Band

Da Band - I Like Your Style lyrics

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[P.Diddy Talking]



                      It's that sexy right here



                      Da Band baby



                      Bad Boy



                      I Like your Style



                    Yeah

                    [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 playin, ya need to come home with me

                    [Babs]



                      So what's the deal boy



                      I got a little time, I really want a piece of you

                    [Dylan]



                      Ya know the deal girl



                      I'm down for whatever, whatever you wanna do

                    [Ness]



                      Babs

                    [Babs]



                      Hot, hot damn boy, whats the plan



                      I got a whole day free, I done dumped my man



                      What's up, got the truck rimmed up last weekend



                      The haze that I blow got my enterior stinkin



                      Yeah, so what's the deal boy



                      I'm tryin to chill wit 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

                    [Young City]



                      I guess you like my soutern drawl



                      I stay down no matter the cause



                      My attitude's like fuck 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 shit like that



                      And when I'm on my ass, I flip right back



                      Like that real nigga that I am



                      So if you need me, you can call on slim



                      Fuckin right girl

                    [Sarah]



                      Baby, how you do it?



                      Off the scene for a minute, but right back into it



                      Tell me can you fell it



                      All the looks that your givin me



                      I'm feelin that your feelin me



                      I can keep a secret boo



                      Just to be alone and get next to you



                      I like your style, beautiful smile, you've come a while

                    [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 playin, ya need to come home with me

                    [Babs]



                      So what's the deal boy



                      I got a little time, I really want a piece of you

                    [Dylan]



                      Ya know the deal girl



                      I'm down for whatever, whatever you wanna do

                    [Ness]



                      She pretty in pink, damn what they put in my drink



                      It's either i'm color blind or too busy to think



                      Straight, take it slow, wait for a minute



                      Chill for a bag, we can date for a minute



                      I'm rentin out, with an option to buy



                      She blow weed till her nose bleed, top of the sky



                      Female with an attitude as cocky as mine



                      When I ride, she's right there in the passenger side

                    [Fred]



                      Well it's me, I made plans that was set in advance



                      Lost ?????, then we jettin to France



                      Under the stars, sippin chrissy



                      Laid back it the sand



                      Tellin me ways that you act when you was back with your fam



                      How your mother was smokin crack and your father was dead



                      See that's the type of stuff that gets in my head



                      And your very emotional



                      You make a real thug wanna get close to you



                      With the permission you give your emotion



                      Let's get close girl

                    [Sarah]



                      Baby, how you do it?



                      Off the scene for a minute, but right back into it



                      Tell me can you fell it



                      All the looks that your givin me



                      I'm feelin that your feelin me



                      I can keep a secret boo



                      Just to be alone and get next to you



                      I like your style, beautiful smile, you've come a while

                    [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 playin, ya need to come home with me

                    [Babs]



                      So what's the deal boy



                      I got a little time, I really want a piece of you

                    [Dylan]



                      Ya know the deal girl



                      I'm down for whatever, whatever you wanna do

                    [Young City talking]



                      Yeah, Chopper City.



                      It's Da Band, ya heard me



                      The next generation, Bad Boy



                      Sarah, take us out of here, ya heard me

                    [Sarah]



                      Baby, how you do it?



                      Off the scene for a minute, but right back into it



                      Tell me can you fell it



                      All the looks that your givin me



                      I'm feelin that your feelin me



                      I can keep a secret boo



                      Just to be alone and get next to you



                      I like your style, beautiful smile, you've come a while

                    [Babs]



                      I like your style boy, I really need to know



                      Do you really wanna chill with me?

                    [Dylan]



                      We can chill girl



                      Let's stop playin, ya need to come home with me

                    [Babs]



                      So what's the deal boy



                      I got a little time, I really want a piece of you

                    [Dylan]



                      Ya know the deal girl



                      I'm down for whatever, whatever you wanna do 
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