Lyrics to Hard To Handle
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Uh, uh, Nutta Butta yo
TR, what?


(Teddy Riley)
16 bars of heat and every line's the bomb
You see me playing the streets with this dyme on my arm
Peeping her style
Every move, keeping my 'fyle
Cause when it comes to women
Teddy ain't been sleeping around.

(Nutta Butta)
Well here you come now
Hairstyle look like 50 grand.
So fine might even take her to Disneyland.

(Teddy Riley)
Don't wanna jump the gun
So I'm proceeding slow
Cause there's a few more things that I might need to know.

(Nutta Butta)
Like who you run with?
From back in the day, sister.
Like who you be with?
Question, you like David Miller?
Blazed her in the cut, keep her holding a g
Now it pays to fill her up since she's rolling with me.
I know they cry
Everytime you look, walk past, or say "Hi"
Like a can of ??? I stay fly.
Not to scandalous.
I love the rocking sandals.
Babygyrl so hard to handle.

(Chorus)
I think I want your love.
I think I want your love.
But baby you're so hard to handle.

I think I want your love.
I really want your love.
But baby you're so hard to handle.

(Verse 1)
I don't know how to explain.
I haven't been the same since our eyes first met.
Your love's taken over me.
I don't know how to show my feelings to you.

(Chorus)

(Verse 2)
I'm taking love one day at a time.
Because I wanna know you, and what you're all about.
I wanna know there's love for you and me.
But baby you're so hard to handle.

(Chorus 2 x's)

(Nutta Butta)
Said too hard to handle
Too cold to hold.
Butta's in the house, here to take control.
Steady making hits getting all the dough.
Teddy's in the six
This is how we roll.
Yo! Do you wanna rock with me?
Play the streets, make it hot with T (hot with T)
On the low, ain't no stopping me.
David Mill, yo he likes to chill.
If you can't fit the bill, he'll find a shorty that will.
Sang..

(Chorus until fade)

David Miller time.
Uh...yeah...
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