[Verse 1:]
Second you caught my eye,
Girl I couldn' t deny, that you got me on fire, baby.
Something ' bout the way you walk.
I just can' t get enough, girl you got that good stuff.
I think I' m loosing my mind. Girl can we just talk, baby?
In case you haven' t noticed, your body' s got me focused,
Just wanna let you know, " My name' s Omarion!" Oh...
[Chorus:]
It' s nice to meet ya, baby girl you' re a keepa,
And I' m never gonna let you go, said I' m never gonna let you go,
' cause you' re a keepa. You' re something special,
Feeling you since I met you, and I' m never gonna let you go,
Said I' m never gonna let you go, ' cause you' re a keepa.
[Verse 2:]
Girl, it' s official. Really, really wanna get with you.
Girl, like no other, girl that' s in here tonight.
Et' s go somewhere quiet, get to know each other more private,
Whatever it is about ya, just feels so right, baby.
I like your conversation, just wanna take my time
And come over ' round you girl. I gotta have you in my world.
" Come here, baby!"
[Chorus:]
It' s nice to meet ya, baby girl you' re a keepa,
And I' m never gonna let you go, said I' m never gonna let you go,
' cause you' re a keepa. You' re something special, feeling you since
I met you, and I' m never gonna let you go, said I' m never gonna let you go,
' cause you' re a keepa.
" You' re a keepa, baby!"... Yeah! ... Oh!
[Hook:]
Girl, I just can' t get enough, girl I just can' t get enough,
' cause you' re a keepa. Girl, you got me burnin' up, and I just can' t get enough,
' cause you' re a keepa. Girl, I just can' t get enough, girl I just can' t get enough,
' cause you' re a keepa. Girl, you got me burnin' up, you got me burnin' up, ' cause you' re a keepa.
[Big Boi Rap]
The horns are making me horny. Sugar, darlin',
I adore thee. These other girls are boring; really don' t got nothing for me.
Freaky in the worst way, me and Rick James got the same birthday.
Simply means I' ll grill you from Thursday to Thursday. 7 days, 1 week, 168 hours.
I got the power, to make you shout, but I' ll knock yo' ass sour.
Scream, scream, permanent on the team, like a Bantu, or a duke,
Or a Just For Me! No lie, relax, lay down, you need a t-shirt.
You can sleep in the bed with me, at the foot of the bed, with your feet first.
And, I will twirk you, you the only good smoking,
Puffing better than purple, girl. I hope you fertile, girl.
So we can have a baby boy or a baby girl. To Chuck E.
Cheese and Disneyworld. I' m just saying you' re a keepa.
From the day Big Boi was born, till the day I see the grim reaper.
I' m keepin' her. (Ha ha)
[Chorus (out)]