Texty: The Messenger. Kiss Kiss.

(Originally by Chris Brown)

She want that lovey dovey
That kiss-kiss, kiss-kiss
In her mind she fantasize
bout getting wit me
They hating on me
They wanna diss this, diss-diss
Cause she mine and so fine
And thick as can be [x2]


I'm a city boy from Cali
LA is where I reside so shawty understand it
And I know I just turned 18
And I get a little mannish
And you see this bandanna hanging
That means I'm like a bandit (like a bandit, bandit)

I got paper girl
The Lamborghini
with the spider seats
you never seen it
so get it shawty
we parking lot pimping in my donk
And I know what you want

She want that lovey dovey
That kiss-kiss, kiss-kiss
In her mind she fantasize
bout getting wit me
They hating on me
They wanna diss this, diss-diss
Cause she mine and so fine
And thick as can be [x2]

I'm the epitome of this demonstration
I got the remedy you feeling me
So why is you hating on my anatomy
it's bird like
yeah you heard right
girl I'm the king so that means I'm fly

If you wit it girl
get it poppin
roll wit me
ain't no stopping
so get it shawty
we parking lot pimping in my donk
I know what you want

She want that lovey dovey
That kiss-kiss, kiss-kiss
In her mind she fantasize
bout getting wit me
They hating on me
They wanna diss this, diss-diss
Cause she mine and so fine
And thick as can be [x2]

Shawty let me holla at you
you so hot-hot-hot-hot
you think I'd be holing
if you not-not-not-not
I'm king of the town
you can take a look around
Got the Messenger
is in the spot-spot-spot-spot
(Yeah) I got money on me
(Yeah) Baby girl no problem
(Yeah) You rolling shawty?
(Yeah) Lets hit McDonald's
It's T.M. and C.B.
I'm the nappy boy - ooh weee!

She want that lovey dovey
That kiss-kiss, kiss-kiss
In her mind she fantasize
bout getting wit me
They hating on me
They wanna diss this, diss-diss
Cause she mine and so fine
And thick as can be [x2]