Kandi: Hey Kandi

[verse 1]

I'm feeling this brother like um...

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 ah...

Like a, like a ghetto brother likes a stack of

Money in his pocket when it's nice and fatter

How he gets, oh, it just don't matter...



[b-section]

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

'Cuz I have to have him in my life.



[chorus]

Hey Kandi

He ain't doing a thing for you

You knowing that his love ain't true

I know that 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 cuz it's not your loss.



[verse 2]

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 scream. So back up

'Cuz he and I are ding 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



[b- section to double chorus]



[rap]

Girl: Kandi, does he cook you food?

Kandi: No, but he manages

To hook up some mean peanut butter and jelly sandwiches

Girl: Well. Does he clean the house?

Kandi: You dreamin' now

I got a maid but that's not what this thing's about

Girl: Well, does he give you mad dough?

Kandi: No

Girl: He's that poor?

Kandi: 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



[chorus]