I`m feeling this brother like UMMM!
Like a big fat person likes their tums
Like hot Krispy Kremes, everybody wants some
Like Sisqo is feeling girls in thongs
I been feeling this brother like UMMM!
Like a, like a ghetto brother likes a stack of money in his pocket
When its nice and fatter
How he gets it, oh it just don`t matter!
1 - He`s got me so high
I don`t know why
I don`t know why he`s always on my mind
You said to let go and I tried
But I can`t let him go
He`s so fine
He`s got me so wide
Open inside
You keep on saying he has me so blind
Said it`s not love
But you lying
Cause I
Have to have him in my life
2 - Hey Kandi
He ain`t doin` a thing for you
You know, uh, that his love ain`t true
I know what the hell you should do
You need to cut your love off
And show your man who`s the boss
So next time he piss you off
Let him go, cause it`s not your loss
I`m feeling this brother like a rat does cheese
He`s feeling my needs, I know you don`t believe
But every time I see him I cream
So back up, cause he and I are doing big things
I been feeling this brother like I love my cheques
Him and my dough, are about neck and neck
Hold up
You know that I`m joking
To choose him over money I would have to be smoking!
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Repeat 2
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Man, whatever
(Kandi does he cook you food?)
No, but he manages
To hook up some mean peanut butter and jelly sandwiches
(Well does he clean the house?)
You dreaming now, I got a maid
But that`s not what this thing`s about
(And does he give you mad dough?)
No
(He`s that poor?)
Hold up, watch your mouth before you get rolled up
He`s my man, I`ll be damned if you play him soft
Matter of fact just hang up, before you tick me off
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