I Love You Nancy - Kool Keith, Kutmasta Kurt

Yeah, Live, Kool Keith

From the Staples Center

In Los Angeles, California

You know this is a song, I wrote from the heart

Too much, I Love Lucy kid, you think you’re Desi Arnaz

I tell you off in the facts like Ralph and Ethel

I can’t be in the Valley doin' the Hollywood Shuffle

My voice tenor like the Whispers

Your girl adapt to me in unison, tight outfits like the Spinners

What I mastered is worser than, Dukes of Hazzard

Find out ask, Miami Vice, about me, Miami twice about me The Coconut Tree down in Cuba, red light action

Camera work by David Luger

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light entertainment, I need the money edit JVC

Handheld, Geiger silver could shoot or meditate on the block

The motion picture’s clear, the girl is hot

I love you, Nancy

(I wanna take you on exotic boat rides)

I love you, lady

(I don’t wanna argue with you no more)

I love you, Nancy

(Give you things you never dreamed of)

I love you, baby

(I wanna stay in the house)

I love you

(And be a good man)

Give me a little more hard energy, more impact and intensity

Bikinis and more bras scenes on hoods of hot rods

My collection of personal and private songs shock you

Like Hot Wheels and Johnny Lightning cars

With social exposure, a magnetic force, evolve and change with culture

Black Elvis Presley, Grace mansion, the man is handsome

Don’t act wild girl like babies throwin' a tantrum

I scrub out problems like dandruff, I watch you stand stiff

C’mere honey, give me a kiss, yeah

I love you, Nancy

(I wanna take you on exotic boat rides)

I love you, lady

(I don’t wanna argue with you no more)

I love you, Nancy

(Give you things you never dreamed of)

I love you, baby

(I wanna stay in the house)

I love you

(And be a good man)

The hot vacation, took you out of frustration

You’re still my psychology patient

Solve the best but I’m one hard equation

Spanish ladies, Italian, white, black or Asian

Peru, Indian, Cindy and, Mindy and Kimmie

And we hold the toast with cups of tea

Three cups you see, I call you late

A quarter to three, we be that, a bouquet

Gifts and roses, sparkles of diamond, jewels

Pearls of Bombay

I love you, Nancy

(I wanna take you on exotic boat rides)

I love you, lady

(I don’t wanna argue with you no more)

I love you, Nancy

(Give you things you never dreamed of)

I love you, baby

(I wanna stay in the house)

I love you

(And be a good man)