Kandi

Kandi - Talking 'bout Me lyrics

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 (2x) 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"

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