Kandi - Hey Kandi Lyrics
Im feeling this brother like umLike a big fat person likes their tumsLike hot crispy crmes, everybody want someLike sisqo is feeling girls in thongsI been feeling this brother like umLike, like a ghetto brother likes a stack ofMoney in his pocket, when its nice and fat, uhHow he gets it, oh it just dont matter1 - hes got me so highI dont know whyI dont know why hes always on my mindYou said to let go and I triedBut I cant let him goHes so fineHes got me so wideOpen insideYou keep on saying he has me so blindSaid its not loveBut you lyingCause iHave to have him in my life2 - hey kandiHe aint doin a thing for youYou know, uh, that his love aint trueI know what the hell you should doYou need to cut your love offAnd show your man whos the bossSo next time he piss you offLet him go, cause its not your lossIm feeling this brother like a rat does cheeseHes filling my needs, I know you dont believeBut every time I see him I creamSo back up, cause he and I are doing big thingsI been feeling this brother like I love my checksHim and I know, are about making itHold upYou know that I am jokingTo lose him over money I would have to be smokingRepeat 1Repeat 2Repeat 2Man, whatever(kandi does he cook you food? )No, but he managesTo hook up some mean peanut butter and jelly sandwiches(well does he clean the house? )You dreaming now, I got a maidBut thats not what this things about(and does he give you mad doe? )No(hes that poor? )Hold up, watch your mouth fore you get rolled upHes my man, Ill be damned if you play him softMatter fact just hang up, before you tick me off(high)High, oh yeah, yeahOh, oh, oh(hes got me so wide)So wide, so wide, yeahRepeat 2Repeat 2Repeat 2 while:You know what, you might be rightBut then again, you aint got a man no damn wayHow you gon tell me?WhateverHe is the boss
