ترانه:
Sweat Keith Teach Me

and let me teach you somethings (Need you a go getta somebody to love you better) Let me teach you somethings (Need somebody more fresher come learn from the professor) Let me teach

jump up off the dresser (ain't playin I love that head) stop playin girl gimme that cat fore you neva get a phone call turn on some Keith Sweat and let me

me jettin right by with the fly latin girl in my ride You gettin jealous? You shouldn't be jealous Let me ask the fellas - hey fellas why is he jealous, jockin me

do analysis To find out what makes them hard like callouses Instead of being sweat, truthful and soft They wanna be false and that turns me off Your hair

up off the dresser (ain't playin I love that head) stop playin girl gimme that cat fore you neva get a phone call turn on some Keith Sweat and let me

[K.Keith:] Yeah Harry! [Ced Gee:] Kool Keith [K.Keith:] We in here [Ced Gee:] Ced Gee, uh-huh [Ced Gee:] TR, Moe Love [Kool Keith:] You cats are scared