Lyrics Ridiculous - Keeya Keys
It′s
like,
"Hi,
I'm
Keeya,
nice
to
meet
ya"
Sunday
in
a
pub
with
a
beer
Got
a
message
request
from
Leah
I
open,
she
said
that
she
wanna
mine,
but
(why?)
See,
my
main
ting,
you
wouldn′t
wanna
be
her
(you
wouldn't)
Call
my
side
ting,
I
wanna
see
her
(I
do)
And
I
don't
wanna
go
your
yard,
so
you
better
come
′round
here
I
made
that
clear
Got
a
MILF
with
a
fat
back
from
Brazil
If
I
wanna
beat,
then
es
muy
fácil
Bro′s
missing
salah
like
Basel
'Cause
he
made
the
ting
boom
boom
like
Basil
If
we
let
the
ting
sing
at
your
front
door
in
the
winter
It
won′t
be
a
Christmas
carol
We
all
just
crabs
in
a
bucket
I
was
wavy
when
I
first
see
shells
in
a
barrel
Stepped
in
the
house
party,
decent
crib
Looking
for
a
leng
one
I
can
reason
with
Jesus!
You're
so
ridiculous,
and
You′re
so
out
of
my
league,
it's
peak
Came
with
your
girlfriends,
but
you′re
devious
So
I
don't
need
to
ask
who
you're
leaving
with
She
said
I′m
the
weakest
link
But
still
I
get
booked
like
Mitrović
And
I
got
a
different
girl
for
a
different
day
too
And
I
save
her
as
Kwame
and
Kwaku
If
I
had
to
pick
one,
I
wouldn′t
say
you
But
I'm
Yak′
tonight,
so
you
can
make
a
debut
Then
I
realise
that
I
gotta
make
moves
So
I
might
just
cancel
the
rendez-vous
(sorry)
Sorry,
babe,
I
got
songs
to
do
When
the
cognac
spills,
I'll
be
back
onto
you
(b-b-baow)
And
fuck
it,
I′m
making
a
list
Got
so
many
gyal
that
I'm
taking
the
piss
If
I
buck
you
then
I′m
taking
a
risk
'Cause
you
just
wanna
move
bait
inna
this
And
if
I'm
in
a
scrap
then
I′m
making
′em
miss
Hit
him
so
hard
that
I'm
breaking
my
wrist
Older
one
says
she
loves
me,
but
stays
with
her
husband
For
the
sake
of
the
kids
Stepped
in
the
house
party,
decent
crib
Looking
for
a
leng
one
I
can
reason
with
Jesus!
You′re
so
ridiculous,
and
You're
so
out
of
my
league,
it′s
peak
Came
with
your
girlfriends,
but
you're
devious
So
I
don′t
need
to
ask
who
you're
leaving
with
She
said
I'm
the
weakest
link
But
still
I
get
booked
like
Mitrović,
ay
She
get
mad
′cause
I′m
leaving
It's
grinding
season,
I′ll
see
you
later
Me,
I've
gotta
get
Ps
(guala)
Don′t
want
anyone
doing
me
favours
She
dropped
a
cocktail,
ruined
my
trainers
I'll
let
you
off
′cause
I
can
replace
'em
But
for
now,
pass
me
a
tissue
or
towel
'Cause
I
don′t
want
my
cocaine
whites
looking
brown,
how?
I
got
my
cheek
for
the
lipstick
now
(wow!)
Used
to
count
my
pennies
and
round
to
the
pound
Now
I
see
a
bad
one
shake
down
to
the
ground
Shake
hands
with
the
man
that′s
down
on
the
ground
'Cause
he
might
slap
you
when
your
time
comes
′round
More
time
I
move
with
my
eyes
to
the
ground
'Cause
when
I
look
up
always
get
let
down
Stepped
in
the
house
party,
decent
crib
Looking
for
a
leng
one
I
can
reason
with
Jesus!
You′re
so
ridiculous,
and
You're
so
out
of
my
league
it′s
peak
Came
with
your
girlfriends,
but
you're
devious
So
I
don't
need
to
ask
who
you′re
leaving
with
She
said
I′m
the
weakest
link
But
still
I
get
booked
like
Mitrović,
ay
In
the
house
party,
decent
crib
Looking
for
a
leng
one
I
can
reason
with
Jesus!
You're
so
ridiculous,
and
You′re
so
out
of
my
league
it's
peak
Came
with
your
girlfriends,
but
you′re
devious
So
I
don't
need
to
ask
who
you′re
leaving
with
She
said
I'm
the
weakest
link
But
still
I
get
booked
like
Mitrović,
ay
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