Lyrics of 'Hey Kandi' by Kandi

Hello

I'm feeling this brother like hmm
Like a big fat person likes their tums
Like hot Krispy Kremes, everybody wants some
Like Sisqo is feeling girls in thongs
I've been feeling this brother like hmm
Like a, like a ghetto brother likes a stack
Of money in his pocket when it's nice and fatter
How he gets it, oh, it just don't matter

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
You said it's not love but you lying
'Cause I have to have him in my life

Hey, Kandi
He ain't doing a thing for you
You know that his love ain't true
I know what the hell you should do
You need to cut your love off (what?)
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 filling 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've been feeling this brother like I love my checks
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

He's got me so high, high
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
You said it's not love but you lying
'Cause I have to have him in my life

Hey, Kandi
He ain't doing a thing for you
You know 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

Hey Kandi
He ain't doing a thing for you
You know 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

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 doe?)
No
(He's that poor?)
Hold up, watch your mouth 'fore you get rolled up
He's my man, I'll be damned if you play him soft
Matter fact just hang up, before you tick me off

High, oh yeah, yeah
Oh, oh, oh
He's got me so wide
So wide, so wide, yeah

Hey, Kandi (what?)
He ain't doing a thing for you
You know 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 (Piss me off)
Let him go 'cause it's not your loss (My loss, my loss)

Hey, Kandi
He ain't doing a thing for you (For me)
You know that his love ain't true
I know what the hell you should do
(You think you know what I should do, do)
You need to cut your love off
And show your man who's the boss
So next time he piss you off (Piss me off)
Let him go 'cause it's not your loss (Not my loss)

Hey Kandi
He ain't doing a thing for you
You know 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

You know what, you might be right
But then again, you ain't got a man no damn way
How you goin' tell me?
Whatever
He is the boss