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Talkin' bout you Lyrics

Talkin' bout you by Kandi  

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Talkin' bout you 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" 
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