Kool Keith

Kool Keith - Fine Girls lyrics

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[Girl] Hi Keith
 [Keith] I always see you comin home from school  work
 or college  wherever you comin from
 [Girl] Mmm hmm
 [Keith] I'm a big secret admirer of you
 I see you all the time
 Sometimes you don't even look very happy
 [Girl] No I'm not happy at all
 [Keith] I wonder  what's really goin on in your life
 Would you tell me?
 [Girl] A lot of problems
 [Keith] But I got things to tell you

 [Kool Keith]
 I like your pretty eyes
 Tell me where you get your hair done, your face so clear
 With fourteen carats diamonds in your ear
 He beat you up, I'll eat you up, reheat you up
 Come fix your life, make you my wife, improve in time
 No wine and dine, don't waste my time, mature your mind
 I redesign, you changin faces
 Stop playin games girl, you two of clubs, I'm pluckin aces
 Your girlfriends don't matter
 Jealousy's another info, she thinks I'm mental
 I love you keep it confidential

 Chorus: Kool Keith

 You're that fine girl from high school, college graduate
 Lady always on my mind, girl can you imagine it?

 {repeat Chorus 3X}

 [Kool Keith]
 I seen you cryin
 Relyin on some old backbone prone
 I give you stuffed animals, sprinkles on a chocolate cone
 You turn your face up
 Your body shaved legs to the waist up
 You feelin sad, face down, always lookin mad
 I counteract, I contact
 Spot you out where the maps at
 I caught you starin, why you actin baby?
 There's no slackin, the second time I work this
 This ain't no clown and circus
 You takin Advil, for headaches
 I met you girl on purpose
 Stressed out with girlfriends
 That zero hero leasin his Benz
 You under peer pressure
 (You think about it girl, think what you really doin)

 {repeat Chorus 4X}

 [Kool Keith]
 I dial your home phone
 Know your code and area zone
 You trapped in mom's house, restrictions feel like Minnie Mouse
 I know you turnin yearnin learnin
 plus your heart is burnin, I'm still concerned while you blinkin
 My mind is thinkin, outside your area
 You got that space for occupation, big motivation
 Let me drop my fierce information

 Come here girl, I wanna talk to you
 I wanna tell you a lot of things
 Different things that you never talked about
 Different things you had to go through
 What I've been through, before you've even been with
 I'm tellin you

 {repeat Chorus 4X
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Author: ?

Composer: ?

Publisher: Ruffhouse Records LP

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Released in: 1999

Language: English

Appearing on: Black Elvis / Lost in Space (1999)

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