Lyrics Kiss Kiss - Chris Brown

Yo, this is Nappy Boy Radio live
With your boy T-Pain, we love rap music
Listen, uh, we got a caller on line one
Caller, what's your problem?

Hello, I'm on the radio with T-Pain
How's it goin'?
It ain't goin' good
My girl ain't doin' her things she used to do at all

I got just what you need
Brand new Chris Brown, T-Pain
You heard it here first, Nappy Boy Radio
We love you

Hey, she want that lovey-dovey (Lovey-dovey)
That kiss, kiss (Kiss, kiss)
In her mind she fantasize 'bout gettin' with me
They hatin' on me (Hatin' on me)
They wanna diss, diss (Kiss, kiss)
Because she mine and so fine, thick as can be

She want that lovey-dovey (Lovey-dovey)
That kiss, kiss (Kiss, kiss)
In her mind she fantasize 'bout gettin' with me
They hatin' on me (Hatin' on me)
They wanna diss diss, diss this (Kiss, kiss)
Because she mine and so fine, thick as can be

I'm a country boy from Tappahannock (Ah-woo)
V.A. is where I reside, so shawty understand it (Ah-woo)
And I know I just turned 18 and I get a little mannish (Ah-woo)
And you see this bandana hangin'
That means I'm like a bandit like, like a bandit, bandit (Ah-woo)

I got paper, girl (Woo)
The Lamborghini (Woo)
With the spider seats (Woo)
You never seen it (Ah-woo)
So get it, shawty
We parkin' lot pimpin' in my donk
And I know what you want

She want that lovey-dovey (Lovey-dovey)
That kiss, kiss (Kiss, kiss)
In her mind she fantasize 'bout gettin' with me
They hatin' on me (Hatin' on me)
They wanna diss diss, diss this (Kiss, kiss)
Because she mine and so fine, thick as can be

She want that lovey-dovey (Lovey-dovey)
That kiss, kiss (Kiss, kiss)
In her mind she fantasize 'bout gettin' with me
They hatin' on me (Hatin' on me)
They wanna diss diss, diss this (Kiss, kiss)
Because she mine and so fine, thick as can be

I'm the epitome of this demonstration, I got the remedy
You feelin' me, so why is you hatin' my anatomy?
It's bird like, yeah, you heard right
Girl, I'm the king so that means I'm fly, fly (Ah-woo)

If you with it, girl (Woo)
Get it poppin' (Woo)
Roll with me (Woo)
Ain't no stoppin' (Ah-woo)
So get it, shawty
We parkin' lot pimpin' in my donk
I know what you want

She want that lovey-dovey (Lovey-dovey)
That kiss, kiss (Kiss, kiss)
In her mind she fantasize 'bout gettin' with me
They hatin' on me (Hatin' on me)
They wanna diss diss, diss this (Kiss, kiss)
Because she mine and so fine, thick as can be

She want that lovey-dovey (Lovey-dovey)
That kiss, kiss (Kiss, kiss)
In her mind she fantasize 'bout gettin' with me
They hatin' on me (Hatin' on me)
They wanna diss diss, diss this (Kiss, kiss)
Because she mine and so fine, thick as can be

Shawty, let me holla at you, you so hot, hot, hot, hot
You think I'd be hollerin', if you not, not, not, not?
I'm king of the town, you can take a look around
Teddy Penderaz down is in the spot, spot, spot, spot

Yeah, I got money on me
Yeah, baby girl, no problem
Yeah, you rollin' shawty?
Yeah, let's hit McDonald's
It's TP and CB, I'm a Nappy Boy

She want that lovey-dovey (Lovey-dovey)
That kiss, kiss (Kiss, kiss)
In her mind she fantasize 'bout gettin' with me
They hatin' on me (Hatin' on me)
They wanna diss diss, diss this (Kiss, kiss)
Because she mine and so fine, thick as can be

She want that lovey-dovey (Lovey-dovey)
That kiss, kiss (Kiss, kiss)
In her mind she fantasize 'bout gettin' with me
They hatin' on me (Hatin' on me)
They wanna diss diss, diss this (Kiss, kiss)
Because she mine and so fine, thick as can be (Yeah, yeah)

We are live back on Nappy Boy Radio, this is your boy DJ Pain
I gotta get outta here, man, I just wanna leave with
If you ain't got it by now then you're just ain't getting it
Let's go, Nappy Boy (Ayy) and Pretty Boy (Ayy)
Nappy Boy (Ayy) and Pretty Boy (Ayy)
Boy, I say, Nappy Boy and Pretty Boy
Nappy, Nappy, Nappy and Pretty Boy
Let's go
5, 4, 3, 0, yeah