I can't get enough of that girl

I can't get enough of that girl

Kevin Michael, Shorty Da Kid, Let's go



When I first saw her she was licking her lips

With a gold chain hanging off the side of her hips

Glossy as the pages of a magazine

Gots to figure how to get you on the team

So I asked if we could sit on the steps

And let a young G kick it from the right to the left

Gotta keep it movin' and work tha game

Trynna spend a minute up next to your frame





She's so fine that it really, really blows my mind

I can't get enough of that girl 

In the morning, in the evening

Somebody shake me 'cause I feel like I'm dreaming

I can't get enough of that girl 

In the bedroom, on the table

Whenever, wherever I'm willing and I'm able

I can't get enough of that girl 



We took a ride in my Coupe De Ville

Doing drive-bys all day, if looks could've killed

She would be the bullet that hit me hard

Got that kinda ass that's dangerous

And I ain't trynna be the one that she played

Cause she's a dime my n**** and I want her to stay

Brain that's just as bangin as the body and

Shawty got me thinking I'm a family man





She's so fine that it really really blows my mind (I just can't help myself)

I can't get enough

I can't get enough of that girl

In the morning, in the evening

Somebody shake me 'cause I feel like I'm dreaming

I can't get enough of that girl 

In the bedroom, on the table

Whenever, wherever I'm willing and I'm able

I can't get enough of that girl 





Ok, Shorty

Hold on, stop, somebody blow the whistle

I gotta call a time out because baby's so official

It hit me like a missile when I seen it, shawty got me feenin

Rise of the sun till the evening

Got me wanna clean and cook, maybe I'm dreaming

Listen, Ba Boom, Ba Boom, Hear my heart beating?

Weekends I don't even hit the club

Cause first we on the couch then in the tub (ha ha)

In the bed it's whatever she wanna do

We stop, take a break and get ready for round two

Cause I can't get enough of that girl

I know I can't get enough of that girl

She's five foot nothing, I'm feeling the frame

A man that don't key on the back but like you need to be tamed (?)

See I got her by the game, you know it's a fact boy

She telling all her friends she go with a track boy, ay





She's so fine that it really, really, really blows my mind (and I can't get enough of that girl)

I can't get enough of that girl 

In the morning, in the evening

Somebody shake me 'cause it feels like I'm dreaming

I can't get enough of that girl 

She turned out the light and she's turning me on

And I 'm turnin' her out till the break of dawn

I can't get enough of that girl 

(We out)