Keep On Lovin' - Dave Hollister

Where all the girls at baby

This song goes out

To all the women in the club at night

(Sing it for me, sing it for me)

Lemme see you with your hands

And your glasses in the air (sing it for me, baby)

You’re the kind of girl

Every brotha wants

And needs in their life, yeah yeah

No matter what the situation is

You stand by me

Whether I’m wrong or right, ooh

And even when we’re in the middle of an argument, huh

Cussin' each other out, oh yeah

In my heart, I’m admiring your fiesty ways

Then we kiss and make up

Love won’t let us break up