My Style 歌詞
Lord have mercy
I know that you like my style
You can't get to turn you out
Everybody in the place get wild
I know that you like my style
You've gotta drop it on your pants right now
Everybody in the place get wild
What's up what's up with you girl
What's up what's up with you boy
Don't jock don't jock baby don't jock me
I drop the hotness baby watch me
You can't you can't no you can't stop me
'Coz I'm a champ on the rep like rocky
And when I spit it trying out at Z rocks me
Got my style trademark with the copy
Right you know my style is naughty
Right so don't cock-block me
You like my style when I'm whiling out with my gang
And I gain my fame from doing my damn thing
On a mike and I turn the stage like cocaine
And I bang them thangs like I'm a loverman
Our style lined up when we team up
JT and BEP sold the scene up
Cali to Tennessee and in between 'em
We the hottest in the biz turn the beat up
We be rolling four Hummers and a Pima
With sunset off the chi cantina
Stepped out looking fresh and clean-ah
Paparazzi put me in any magazine-ah
I got eight million ways to rockin' like this
And ain't nobody drop their styles like this
I'ma give it to you like that and like this
And my momma always told me My baby's a genius
Te gusta mi estilo
Dile a tu tia y tu tio
Hay viene Jimmy with the lingo （lingo）
I like to keep my style on singo （singo）
Baby you can call me mijo （mijo）
I'll make you say ay dios mio
Tu chochas todo mio
I'll make it hot bring it if it s frio
It feels like something's heating up
Timberland on the drum-drum he's beatin' up
Black Eyed Peas there's no defeating us
JT he's rocking a beat with us
Them freaks they want to freak with us
After the spot they tryin'a meet with us
They know our style is fabulous
Off the hook our style ridiculous
Bada
What's up what's up with you girl
What's up what's up with you boy
I know that you like my style
I've been gone for a while
But I'm back with a brand new style
Black Eyed Peas （Black Eyed Peas）
JT （that's me）
And we out baby （out baby）
Baba
晒澳