LL Cool J, Teairra Marí - Preserve the Sexy lyrics

LL, uhh, Teairra Mari

You seem like the type that
Wanna do a couple things
When I look in your eyes I
Can tell you ready to swing

Slow down baby, I'm way more than a fling
And I'm up on the game that you OG's brings

Damn it's like that, chronological attacks?
You talkin real greasy, easy, that's a trap
(You need to fall back) What'chu sayin
I'ma rap? (yeah right I ain't no trick
I ain't with all that)
Now see, you talkin real bold
Your vibes is real cold
You better smarten up, slide on in the Rolls

I'm not the next chick, you can hit the exit
Everything you sayin is just what I expected

Hearts I've rejected many more
Than you've collected
Life is a movie I'm just tryin to direct it
You know like I know
You would wanna stay connected
Hip you to the rules of the game
Shorty check it

The chain on my neck (preserve the sexy)
The O's in the check (preserve the sexy)
The crib and the whips (preserve the sexy)
Cash, the chips (preserve the sexy)
The honey on my arm (preserve the sexy)
The ice in my charm (preserve the sexy)
Teairra Mari (preserve the sexy)
It's your man L on this beat
(preserve the sexy)

You really should let me
Keep you in Giuseppi's
Frankie V's, H findel, Chanel, this is L
(You doin a lot of frontin) But
That ain't hard to tell
(You tryin to flip me) Nah B (this I see)
Uh, huh, we'll see
Spend a little time with me
By the time I make my
Move you be sayin finally
(Ain't no moves to be made)
Too many games get played
(Too many chickens gettin laid and
Watch they reputations fade) where you from?
(Detroit) What that mean? (I'm on point)
Relax, we talkin
Don't get your drawers out of joint
I wanna see you smile, elevate your lifestyle
Cop a yacht, hit the South of France
(not a chance)
Keep your little advance, this one's on me
And the chef's on board, you can eat for free

Slow down sweetie, my waist is 24
I'm far from greedy
(you're gonna love it, believe me)

Cats sippin venom and spillin it on my linen
My baby smooth leather is
Softer than most women
Everything is crisp from my
Cuff to my trimming
Words can't describe all the garments
That I been in

I been had Cartier, switch whips every play
My little Jack Rusell know how to hustle
I stay with canaries on
Platinum on every song hate it or love it
Then respect how I does it

Uhh, well I'm not dem, that's how I got gems
Cost a quarter million dollars for
Them like shiny rims
Understand me slim, this how the game begin
If he was me then he'd do the same to him
But L's the real deal
So tell me what you feel
Tell me one of your secrets
I'll keep my lips sealed
(That's for me to know and you to find out)
Long as we both know what we talkin 'bout
Cool

What'chu wanna do? (Preserve the sexy)