Keke Palmer: Friend

Aooh, uh, wo-ooh(Yeah)Aooh, uh, wo-ooh(Baby boy)Aooh, uh, wo-ooh(Yeah)Aooh, uh, wo-ooh(Yeah)Barely 14 alreadyUed to paparazziSnappin' pictures of meAin't goin' to my headNo I can't driveBut I'm rollin'Straight styleThey showin' me loveWe ballin'But I don't care at allThat voice, that smileLikin' thaThe clothes he wear(And he got style)He youngBut he got styleAnd that (Ooh)He dangerousI don't know whatI'd do itI can't have him(Ooh)Baby, boyDon't you hear meI can see you onlineWhere you at?Where you at?I've triedBut you won't respond(To ma friend request)To the number one(To ma friend request)Just put me on(To ma friend request)The top tenI wanna be your friend(Yeah)You can't imagineWhat it's likeTo be a fanAnd all a suddenEven standingWith a starYou been thinkingOf somedayAnd tonightHe'll be ma manAnd there you areThat voiceThat smileLiking thaThe clothes he wear(The clothes he wear)He youngBut he got styleAnd that He dangerousI don't know whatI'd doIf I can't have him(Ooh)Baby, boyDon't you hear me(Baby, boy)I can see you onlineWhere you at?Where you at?I've triedBut u won't respond(Won't respond)(To ma friend request)To the #1(To ma friend request)Just put me on(To ma friend request)The top tenI wanna be your friend(Yeahhh)Accept, accept(Oooh)Accept, accept(Yeah)We were meantTo be together(Ohh)I want you in my lifeAccept me, pleaseBaby, boyDon't you hear me(Baby, boy)I can see you onlineWhere you at?Where you at?I've triedBut u won't respond(Won't respond)(To ma friend request)To the #1(To ma friend request)Just put me on(To ma friend request)The top tenI wanna be your friend(Yeahhh) Oh yeah Ouh, uh, ouhWe outWe out