ฟังเพลงCan't Keep Keisha

Can't Keep Keisha - DaBaby

Lyrics by：Jonathan Lyndale Kirk/Anthony Mosley/Adam Gamble

Composed by：Jonathan Lyndale Kirk/Anthony Mosley/Adam Gamble

Produced by：Sean Da Firzt/KayoTheWizard

I been thinkin' 'bout my life with you

We been ****** for a night or two

You like the sunrise even in the afternoon

Can't keep Keisha off my mind

They gon' be like "Who is Keisha"

That's my baby

Ain't no ********* Keisha man

I'm just poppin' my ****

You feel me

I wake her up like this like this

We woke up in the mornin' baby it's a blessin'

I'm tryna give her mornin' d**k before she cook me breakfast

It must have been some warnings really didn't get the message

Like when my phone on silent

Just likе the tires on the Tesla ***** you know I'm ridin'

Don't try to swerve inside of my lane

When you finally see me thrivin'

These h*es gon' try to drive you insane

When they finally see you smilin'

I let the window down and light the blunt so they can see me vibin'

It ain't even warm outside

Know that I'm the one

But I took my losses just like the Hornets I Uh

Had to switch **** up had to move **** around

Now I'm right back fortified

Used to come with a trash bag full of them pounds

And a big Glock .45

Yeah when she gimme that p***y

I need head first like one of them water slides

You know that they came to me put that **** in my hand

The day that they took your chain I'm showin' up ready

Sunshine rain sleet snow like one of those football games

******* see me screamin' and holdin'

They face like they got peppered sprayed

Baby comin' they linin' up 'round the block like it's election day Yeah

I been thinkin' 'bout my life with you

We been ****** for a night or two

You like the sunrise even in the afternoon

Can't keep Keisha off my mind

Yeah let's go

I got a bar for every bump on your face

**** were the keys I got a car for every ********* day

Oh what a blessin' 'cause the car I drive depend on my mood

Ain't help me cook before I ate I still a give her my food

Now **** these and these ******* and they feelings

I'm rude 'cause they took advantage of me Yeah

Before I gave my bread to my h*es I done gave my family money

I made myself a boss by myself but you had your daddy money

Now that's the plan for my kids

Before I let a ***** dishonor me I'll be a man with no rib

Give a **** 'bout none of that Uh

I'll give up everything I got just to get my brother back

If they with me and they standin' on business

I'll stand in front of that

That's the type of man I am

I'ma keep on goin' through hell

And back to be a family man

You play with my family you get whacked

I'll shoot your cameraman

I've been around the world

I'm talkin' from Hong Kong to Amsterdam

I'm from the bottom

I turned a show down in Pakistan Yeah

All around the globe people will pass out for attention from me Okay

When I get through customs

Fans be waitin' 'round with pictures of me Okay

I be keepin' my eyes on who beside me when this **** get ugly

I just flew my mama to Abu Dhabi this **** been lovely

Believe that

I been thinkin' 'bout my life with you

We been ****** for a night or two

You like the sunrise even in the afternoon

Can't keep Keisha off my mind

Yeah this **** been lovely

You know

To God be the glory man

I'm blessed