Brandi Lyrics
Cheap, cheap, cheap, cheap
Fly, fly, fly, fly, fly, fly
{Slum Village}
Yeah, yeah
I asked "Can I get a taste?"
Now I'm punch drunk love
Got me slowin' down my pace
And I got a vision of you goin' down my waist and never comin' up until I get you out them cups
What are those, double D?
You different from my last chic Mowey, who was a lil chill and too bubbly
See
You got me talkin' funny
To be around you is no good
You only here to take all my money from me
Brandi...
I woke today feelin' (dandy)
I met this girl
Her name was (Brandi)
She was fine
She was (fancy)
I stepped the game
I needed (plan B)
Cause she was fly, so fly
Y'all don't understand me
She was fly, so fly
The apple in my eye
She was flyyy... (Oooh)
{Slum Village}
Her name was Brandi
Carefree
Ancy
Can't see ya man's three
It's spinnin' like a grand G
Chillin' in the palm suit
Listenin' to R&B
Feelin' all comfy
Poppin' that bubbly
Seen that set, lovely
Love, then it must be a lust in my undies
She livin' on Front Street
Yellin' "You don't trust me"
Cause see, you know how I act
A mack
Who keep chics layin on they back like Kwame killed Pat
Trick...
Eh yo...
(Oooh)
Later I found she liked (money)
Later she found I had no (money)
Thats when I found I needed a (plan B)
But now she can't be found
Tell me where is (Brandi)
Cause that girl was fly (fly, fly, fly)
But I was soo (cheap, cheap, cheap)
We last about a damn(week, week, week)
Roughly 'bout three damn (dates, dates, dates)
I didn't even smash them (cakes, cakes, cakes, cakes cakes, cakes, cakes)
Damn
Hey...
I ain't need her no way
Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh
Eh yo Brandi
(repeat until fade)
