Keep On - Dwele/Slum Village

I I＇m stuck in

Love with you

I can＇t bend these pimping rules

No more than I been flexing them

Buddy love spandexin＇

And if you ain't know

I play by rules an I＇m ma keep on

At least that the plan

But if you keep on

I might be forced to leave game alone

(You hot like fire)

It hurts to the touch

You burning pimp my game

(I＇m avoiding)

Long talks on the phone

'Casue you might have me gone

My lady if you keep on

Moving your hips right

My lova keep on

Smacking your lips right

My lova keep on

Calling me papi

My lova keep on

Thinkin＇ bout me

My lova keep on

Rocking Prada

My lova keep on

Working it out ma

My lova keep on

Doing your damn thing

My lova keep on

Making me sing this song about you

No captain save her my moor dawdle goings

The genie in a bottle

Lucky sevens that hit the solid coins

That＇s all I was

Tippin＇ my frame

Had a different dip or a dame

Trip over game till they fall in love

Had pretty women kiss the ring

Pecking the kicks

Bet I＇m convinced I＇m everything

They wished and dreamed

You was more than just a fish on string

Earned a crown that was fit for queens

You a fix for feens

Na mean

Got a dude Sick to spleen

Type a girl that could pose for king

(Listen listen) You got a body

Let me pick your brain

Get with dude get this fame

Ditch your man shake that lame

Come and take exotic trips

And exclusive whips with the premium bang

Hittin＇ the autobahn got us shifting lanes

Swear to God just keep doing your thing

Just keep on

Moving your hips right

My lova keep on

Smacking your lips right

My lova keep on

Calling me papi

My lova keep on

Thinkin' bout me

My lova keep on

Rocking Prada

My lova keep on

Working it out ma

My lova keep on

Doing your damn thing

My lova keep on

Making me sing this song about you

Got me

In love with you

I＇m telling me

All the things you can do for me

To bring my change when you buy my money

I cop the range and now you ride with me

You doing things that

Make me wanna keep the range

Parked outside when the sun＇s high

And I love the range but I can＇t lie

(You＇ve got me higher)

Than I＇ve ever been

With any other woman

(I＇m resigning)

Form this pimp game

Might see this pimpin＇ change

If you keep on

Moving your hips right

Smacking your lips right

Calling me papi

Thinkin' bout me

Rocking Prada

Working it out ma

Doing your damn thing

Making me sing this song about you

You got me from them things you do

Baby when you do what you do

When you put it on me

You＇ve got me finding myself going crazy

I＇m on my way to leaving

This game alone if you keep on

Moving your hips right

Smacking your lips right

Calling me papi

Thinkin＇ bout me

Rocking Prada

Working it out ma

Doing your damn thing

Making me sing this song about you