[verse 1]
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I'm feeling this brother like um...
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Like a big fat person likes their tums
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Like hot Krispy Kremes everybody wants some
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Like Sisqo is feeling girls in thongs
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I've been feeling this brother like ah...
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Like a, like a ghetto brother likes a stack of
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Money in his pocket when it's nice and fatter
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How he gets, oh, it just don't matter...
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[b-section]
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He's got me so...high
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I don't know why. I don't know why he's always on my mind
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You said to let go and I tried, but I
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Can't let him go. He's so fine
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He's got me so...wide
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Open inside, You keep on saying he has me so blind.
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(You) said it's not love but you lying
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'Cuz I have to have him in my life.
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[chorus]
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Hey Kandi
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He ain't doing a thing for you
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You knowing that his love ain't true
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I know that the hell you should do.
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You need to cut your love off
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And show your man who's the boss
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So next time he piss you off
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Let him go cuz it's not your loss.
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[verse 2]
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I'm feeling this brother like a rat does cheese
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He's filling my needs. I know you don't believe
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But every time I see him I scream. So back up
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'Cuz he and I are ding big things
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I've been feeling this brother like I love my checks
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Him and my dough are about neck and neck...
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Hold up...you know that I'm joking
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To choose him over money I would have to be smoking
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[b- section to double chorus]
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[rap]
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Girl: Kandi, does he cook you food?
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Kandi: No, but he manages
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To hook up some mean peanut butter and jelly sandwiches
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Girl: Well. Does he clean the house?
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Kandi: You dreamin' now
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I got a maid but that's not what this thing's about
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Girl: Well, does he give you mad dough?
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Kandi: No
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Girl: He's that poor?
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Kandi: Hold up. Watch your mouth before you get rolled up
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He's my man, I'll be damned if you play him soft
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Matter of fact, just hang up before you tick me off
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[chorus]
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Hey Kandi
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Kandi |