Hey, Keyshia, this your big homie $hort dog from the town. I know you big ballin', baby. But I don't wanna get no phone calls talkin' 'bout. Keyshia at the house curled up, cryin' with her heart broke.
i like fast cars and Candy Bars, i like you. i like staying out and sleeping in, i like you. but when you get so close to me, i don't know what to do.
Baby, baby I can't get you out of my mind. So maybe, maybe I can get with you tonight. Intoxicated by the way that you touch me. This kind of love, it's just too much and never enough.