I Know What Girls Like (Sound Track Version) (Feat. P. Diddy & Lil' Kim)

Peep the scripts, scoped honey from the whip Jumped out like YO Who the fuck you with Flash the jewels cause that's the rule Damn I like a girl who spend a little cash for her shoes Face natural can I get at you Saw a spot on the body look nice with a tattoo With my name, but didn't want to jump the gun I didn't know how many niggas was humping hon I said I never seen a face like yours before And I been around some cute whores before That either me or my boys tore it up before So I'm hoping you different, Let you push the 6 and Give you a different life and baby if it's right Jump on it in the morning and ride it 'til the night Want to buy you real jewelry when it hits the light Bitches'll momentarily lose they sight She said I know what boys like I know what they want I know what boys like, boys like I know what boys like I know what they want I know what boys like, boys like me You want a cutie with a booty like POW Deeper than a MILE Earrings shine like TADOW But I'm a real bitch so you know I do real things Only real bitches live like queens Get it Safety deposit in the walk in closet Marble faucets and matching Rolls Royces In the driveway from Monday to Friday I be the richest, shitting on these bitches While chickens cluck giving up the butt I plays the cut with the Daddy Warbucks You can call me a slut, who gives a fuck That's fine nigga shit, I'm good with mine I can tell by your shoes you know what I want Fuck a pre nup give me half up front My sex be the best so we split these costs You can stop saying mine And start saying ours I know what girls like I know what they want They want to sex me They think I'm sexy I know what girls like, girls like me I know what boys like I know what they want They want to sex me They think I'm sexy I know what boys like, boys like me Got the bomb place, fireplace John Blaze Victoria Secret lingerie, ice like Don King The price was like eight digits a long way, shit Got the beachfront view, V1 too Cop you one cop me one too On the place, jet ski's park by the lake No neighbors, make all the noise you want to make Invite your friends over Let 'em make their way through the Benz's and the Rovers Before they reach the door Vacate, away a week or more First class to and fro, freakin off Got to have things locked, champagne popped Cruise around the world 'til the damn thing stop Cop Rembrandt, hang 'em, pay the lot Can't complain, we ballin, true or not ma I know what girls like I know what they want I know what girls like, girls like I know what girls like I know what they want I know what girls like, girls like me I know what boys like I know what they want I know what boys like, boys like I know what boys like I know what they want I know what boys like, boys like me