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    That's How You Like It, huh
    That's How You Like It, huh
    That's How You Like It, huh
    That's How I Like It, baby

    I need a thug that'll have my back
    Do-rag, Nike Airs to match
    Ain't nothin' wrong with that
    That's how I like it, baby
    Where my thugs at?
    White T-Shirt, I love that
    Timberland boots, you does that, it's a fact
    That's how I like it, baby

    I like the way you walk
    The way you talk
    The way you dress
    The way you smile
    I like the way you are
    The way you ain't
    I like your honesty, integrity,
    It levels me, so please don't ever change

    That's How You Like It, huh
    That's How You Like It, huh
    That's How You Like It, huh
    That's How I Like It, baby

    I like the way you brush your hair
    I like the stylish clothes you wear
    It's just the real things you do
    That's why I wanna stick with you
    Where my girls at?
    Let them know we love that
    Sexy way they does that (you did that)
    That's how I like it, baby

    I hope you like my style
    The way I dress
    The way I flirt
    Say yes
    I hope you like my mind
    The things I say
    If I'm with you, then I'm with only you
    My loyalty will never, ever change

    That's How You Like It, huh
    That's How You Like It, huh
    That's How You Like It, huh
    That's How I Like It, baby

    I know you've heard I'm a gangsta
    They say "Stay away from them gangstaz"
    They never change up, or pull they pants up,
    Well, baby girl, put ya foot down
    Don't let'em push you around, you know what you like
    Baby thug, you know wrong from right
    You done felt grown before
    This can't be what it feel like
    And they don't really know whatcha feel like, for instance
    They don't know the difference between real life
    And the music videos & the raggedy magazines
    They have it badder than he seems
    All they see is my baggy jeans, my attitude
    I ain't mad at you, it's just my Clyde
    Way I wear my hat to the side
    Way I lean real low when I ride
    That's why my minds, they like my walk
    My accent from New York
    My way of thinking is slightly off
    They like the way he floss
    Leave the block on a bike, he come back on a Porsche
    But of course
    Most of all, they like my honesty, integrity,
    my loyalty
    Young Hovah & the Letter B
    How you like that, huh?

    That's How You Like It, huh
    That's How You Like It, huh
    That's How You Like It, huh
    That's How I Like It, baby

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