Can I Have It Like That

[Intro] Ladies and Gentlemen Yessir Let's do it Yessir Hot...Yo [Verse 1 - Pharrell] On and on and my nuts I'm palmin' Take two of these and call me in the morning You should see the way the chain harness the charm and Fly, I'm like a bird like Nelly Furtado Shit, pop your bottles, toast and scream cheers Get your two step cause this the record of the year Nigga that brought you Ice Creams, 2 for a pair Officially announcing "This is warfare," cause Back in the day, my clouds was grey And it seemed liked my angels couldn't blow them away But then I sold my first verse and copped that NSX But I was still ridin' in them dead ass jets but now Man my vision so clear out the window of the Lear and I'm Talkin on my celly all the shit that you should hear Listen clearly now Hello? Can you hear me now? [Hook - Pharrell and Gwen Stefani] Can I have it like that? (You got it like that) Can I have it like that? (You got it like that) Can I have it like that? (You got it like that) Can I have it like that? (You got it like that) So drop your purse and grab your hips (Uh huh) And act like you tryin' to get this money right quick So can I have it like that? (You got it like that) Can I have it like that? (You got it like that) [Verse 2 - Pharrell] On and on and this beat is on and I control their mind from straight over the phone Let 'em explore the words, something like a tourist And never get addicted unless that heady-wop is serious (yessir) From Louisville to Jimmy Choos he's real She know the time, she see the Richard Mille Plat- double skeletal, Tourbillion It just like her body move, it turns her on She like the way my hands use her body for hand warmers And all our car doors go up like Transformers See I can do it this-a-way, I can do it that-a-way From the crib in Virginia to that new Miami getaway So cool it like New Edition unless you hot as you say I get it ok, let it ball away But please run along, because ladies is feelin' wrong And I got something right for them right after this song My name is Skate, Board, P Ladies and Gentlemen... [Hook] [Verse 3 - Pharrell] On and on and, the temperature is warm and I spit heat flashes, niggas get nauseous Bright as a bitch, so analyze with caution When the light hit the ice, bet 100 that you vomit And should I mention the fact my Transition is the track No incision to the vision just to get me where I’m at, Huh Little Skateboard, he too grown Ridin' up and down Collins in that that new Two-Tone It's so cold, you don't wanna feel the chill of it (uh) Just stand back and just look at the grill of it (uh) I don't smoke but I bet the sense and feel of it Totally intensifies the vivid ass appeal of it You can be jealous, and grit you teeth (uh huh) But all these little niggas got somethin in reach So, you want heat? These niggas can front heat While I'm on my boat party, tryin' to Sunseek My name is Skate, Board, P Ladies and Gentlemen [Hook]