I Like

Duration

5:17

Genres

Alternative Hip-Hop

Description

Lyrics

I Like (I'm diggin' on ya, babe...I'm diggin' on ya babe (I'm diggin' on ya babe...I'm diggin' on ya babe) (hook) (Ooh, I like) I'm diggin' on ya, babe Just checkin' out the way you look And all I can say is... (Ooh, I like) Watchin' how you move Deep down in the groove so hot And boy, all I can say is... (repeat) Yeh...he knew he had it Like every chyck was s'posed to come to him He only had three words: “hey,” “c'mon,” and “please” “Hey” for “how ya doin'” “C'mon” to get me on the floor “Please...” when I looked at him like, “What?” (what?) I went (mmnh) I figured, “whatever...” (whatever) And...oh, my God All I could think was (You got me in a spin I need some oxygen [can't breathe] So sexy it's a sin) Look alright, moves so tight, and (You got me in a spin I need some oxygen [so sexy] So sexy it's a sin) Got the work, make me hurt... and (hook) The floor was ours Nobody could hang with our cipher (no-one) He moved like...damn No, grrl, really—damn So I moved like...damn We was bad I mean...really bad... Still... no words We said a lot anyway And this kid, he had me gone (gone) In my head, I was like: (You fit the right profile I like your roguish style [so bad] You 'bout to drive me wild Sense done left, yer cute to death... and What you gon' do with this I got you on my list [right here] Ooh, boy I can't resist) Make me bad, best you had, uh Just under the groove, we heard: What kinda work ya got What kinda work ya got Step up, make it hot What kinda work do you got (repeat) (hook)