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  • Текст песни Kandi - Talking 'Bout Me



    My woman's gotta have skills in the kitchen
    She's gotta keep it real with nothin missin
    "You talkin bout me"
    And when she hangin with her girls gettin tipsy
    She call me where she at and say she miss me
    "You talkin bout me"
    She gotta give me good lovin through the night now
    No matter where she at she be like 'right now'
    "You talkin bout me"
    And when a brother's goin through some of that raw stuff
    She got my back, like 'sho 'nuff
    "You talkin bout me"

    As a woman it's my job
    To make sure my man is happy
    Always assure him that he
    Has all that he needs in me
    As a woman it's my job
    To make sure he's so satisfied
    Keep it tight day and night so that I
    Never have to worry 'bout him strayin'

    See I'm a real woman who wants a real man
    And when I find him, I'm gonna keep him all I can
    You'll never catch me stressin him
    You'll only find me lovin him
    I'm a real woman who wants a real man
    And when I meet him, I'll give him all I can
    You'll never find me trippin on him
    I'll only be givin love to him

    My woman's gotta have skills in the kitchen
    She's gotta keep it real with nothin missin
    "You talkin bout me"
    And when she hangin with her friends gettin tipsy
    She call me where she at and say she miss me
    "You talkin bout me"
    She gotta give me good lovin through the night now
    No matter where she at she be like 'right now'
    "You talkin bout me"
    And when a brother's goin through some of that raw stuff
    She got my back, like 'sho 'nuff
    "You talkin bout me"And when I find him, I'm gonna keep him all I can
    You'll never catch me stressin him
    You'll only find me lovin him
    I'm a real woman who wants a real man
    And when I meet him, I'll give him all I can
    You'll never find me trippin on him
    I'll only be givin love to him


    Every man wants a woman
    Who really has the skills to cook his meals
    Mac and cheese, collard greens, cream corn, baked beans
    "I'm a southern lady, my cooking's got him crazy"
    I hear they all want a woman
    Who can rock 'em all night, make 'em feel right
    Do a lot of tricks and keep him hyped
    You know the housewife/freak type

    See I'm a real woman who wants a real man
    And when I find him, I'm gonna keep him all I can
    You'll never catch me stressin him
    You'll only find me lovin him
    I'm a real woman who wants a real man
    And when I meet him, I'll give him all I can
    You'll never find me trippin on him
    I'll only be givin love to him

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    My woman's gotta have skills in the kitchen
    She's gotta keep it real with nothin missin
    "You talkin bout me"
    And when she hangin with her friends gettin tipsy
    She call me where she at and say she miss me
    "You talkin bout me"
    She gotta give me good lovin through the night now
    No matter where she at she be like 'right now'
    "You talkin bout me"
    And when a brother's goin through some of that raw stuff
    She got my back, like 'sho 'nuff
    "You talkin bout me"And when I find him, I'm gonna keep him all I can
    You'll never catch me stressin him
    You'll only find me lovin him
    I'm a real woman who wants a real man
    And when I meet him, I'll give him all I can
    You'll never find me trippin on him
    I'll only be givin love to him

    You talkin bout me
    Bout me
    Boy, don't you see
    That you talkin bout me
    Bout me
    Boy, don't you see

    From the first time I met her
    I knew she was heaven sent
    After bomb sex and it's been on ever since
    Caramel complexion, lips sweet as candy
    Perfect vision, standin in a T-shirt and panties
    And then we get to the sheets
    And next to me at the Grammys
    Thick and thin, got a 'Best Friend' like Brandy
    Never stressin when I run the streets wit my family
    Sometimes it seems that she's the only one that understands me
    No need to creep, she knows what I like
    And on top keeps me laced from my neck to my Nikes
    When I'm broke, holds me close on cold nights
    Accepts my collects I'm lookin to spoil right
    I been searchin my whole life for Ms. Right
    Home cooked meals and good sex
    Just a little bit of spice
    Wit my luck, I know I'll only get one in this world
    And that's WestSide Riders love
    With this big southern girl

    My woman's gotta have skills in the kitchen
    She's gotta keep it real with nothin missin
    "You talkin bout me"
    And when she hangin with her friends gettin tipsy
    She call me where she at and say she miss me
    "You talkin bout me"
    She gotta give me good lovin through the night now
    No matter where she at she be like 'right now'
    "You talkin bout me"
    And when a brother's goin through some of that raw stuff
    She got my back, like 'sho 'nuff
    "You talkin bout me"