Hey [Repeat: x5]
Cool
Hey

Everywhere I be I see shorties they loving the
Way I rock my hat, fresh tie on a button up
Fresh dental's with a fresh vest or a sweater or
Fresh pair of fresher than cause
Everywhere I go they always want a picture
Whispering in my ear is there anybody wit ya
Want a autograph or they just trying to get the
Answer to questions like
(what you listening to?)
I tell her

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Whatever I like I
Put it on my radio
You can probably find
Something new on my radio
If you wanna ride (cool)
Just don't touch my radio
Don't look so surprised
You can trip if you want to
Don't front you know know you love it
Put it on the radio
Don't front you know know you love it
Put it on the radio
Don't be scared you can crank it bra
Just turn up the radio
Don?t be shy you can shake it girl
Just turn up the radio

Ya I'm from the East Coast
Philly I was brought up
Now I'm in the Dirty South
A-T-L Georgia
I just left the studio
I think I gotta heater
Watch out for that 8O8
(It could brush it sweeter)
Shorty trying to holla I
Told her I could meet her
We could do the restaurant
We could do the theater
Pulled up to her spot
Started talking bout some music
She said (you ain't from around here)
(What you think is hot)
I told her

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Hey [Repeat: x9]

[Chorus:Repeat x2]

Hey [Repeat: x5]
Cool
Hey

Writer : SMITH, JAMES / JACKSON, JOHN / JOHNSON, ALBERT / MUCHITA, KEJUAN / STAFFORD, RHASHIDI / STROTHER, HUE
Copyright : Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Universal Music Publishing Group