[Chorus: Sera-Lynn]

I like the way ya do me, baby (Keep it real)

I like the way you feel (Keep it real)

I like the way ya do me, baby (Keep it real)

I like the way you feel, you feel, you feel, you feel

[Verse 1: Master P, Sera-Lynn]

Get you in the bubble with the top down, girl, drop down

Daddy home, ain't gon' stop now

Early in the mornin', squeezy show me

Straight to the temple, like to Mormons

Ten karats, strawberries

What about a horse with a carriage?

Champagne, do the damn thang

I thought I told ya, this soldier off the chain (Ooh)

[Chorus: Sera-Lynn, Master P]

I like the way ya do me, baby (Keep it real; Holla when ya need me)

I like the way you feel (Keep it real; Two-way me when ya wanna see me)

I like the way ya do me, baby (Keep it real; Holla when ya need me)

I like the way you feel, you feel, you feel, you feel (Ooh, yeah; Two-way me when ya wanna see me)

[Verse 2: Master P]

I thought I told ya, I'm a soldier

3rd Ward, die-hard, girl, pull it over

To the backseat, to the Lex Jeep

Like Missy said, make it go beep, beep

No Limit to my slang, slang, thang, thang

To my thang, thang, you may do the same thang

Say ya miss me, then kiss me

Love me, hug me, ain't no quickies

[Sera-Lynn *sung*]

Flashback, who's that dancin' to the latest?

No Limit is the greatest, boy, you sure it's moving me?

That's what I said, though ya didn't know yet

Holla if ya with me, I'm the best (?)

So don't ya have no doubt, I'm gonna spell it out

I need a thug to keep it real

I got the best of both, I dance from coast to coast

And I don't wanna bump but I love you for real

[Chorus: Sera-Lynn] w/ P's lines after pauses

[Master P]

I like the way ya feel, two time to undress you

Better than your sweet leather keys with ya nephew

See you gotcha "Gameface" ready for ya main place

Real platinum ice, knew it since the first date

Girl you a diz-ime, rollin with the fiz-ine

Jumped on the (?) saddle, still get mines

Like I'm pretty sexy, exotic cute toes

Hit the corner, black six Bentley on the road

A lover not a fighter, goin for the tighter

Ain't Ludacris, but I'm "an all-nighter"

Round up the crew, hit up the chickens

Put on ya boots and get wit it in the kitchen, ya heard me?

[Chorus: Sera-Lynn] w/ P's lines after pauses

[Sera-Lynn *whining*]

I'm talk-ing, real love

I'm talking real love to you

I'm talk-ing, real love

I'm talking real love to you

[Chorus: Sera-Lynn] w/ P's lines after pauses