[Chorus: Kamaiyah]
Okay, hey, ladi-dadi
If it's not you, then I ain't got nobody
I pressed up on you in blue Maserati
If it's a question on my heart, then you forever got it
No doubt about it, you the one that's real
My heart, you forever got it
My baby in blue Maserati
Sweet Shay Shay, my baby
Sweet Shay Shay, my baby
[Verse 1: Kamaiyah]
When we first met, didn't second guess, bae, I just pressed up on it
The world stopped and it led us to the best of moments
I asked you once if you was sure if this was this you wanted
And then we cuddled all night until the break of morning
Had no sex for context, exchanged eye contact
I found myself within you, the divine, I met
My twin flame cuddled me, had me feelin' lovely
A feeling that I never felt and I never wanna leave
I asked your mother, can I marry you? Ayy
'Cause that's how much I really cherish you, ayy
The bond we share isn't comparable
There's been some variables
Of high and lows, but I'm not failing you
So, please, don't listen to them boys when they tell you stuff
Pointin' out all of my flaws, tryna tear you up
Even on our worst of days, they don't compare to us
Want us to break up, them folks some haters, I'm never goin' away
[Chorus Kamaiyah & Lloyd]
Okay, hey, ladi-dadi
If it's not you, then I ain't got nobody
I pressed up on you in blue Maserati
If it's a question on my heart, then you forever got it
No doubt about it, you the one that's real
My heart, you forever got it
My baby in blue Maserati
Sweet Shay Shay, my baby
Sweet Shay Shay, my baby (Yeah)
[Verse 2: Lloyd]
How good, how good does it get, baby? (Uh-huh)
Tell me, do it drip when it's wet, baby? (Uh-huh)
Well, four, three, to the one, I'm ready, set, baby (Uh)
To hit the home run like a Met, baby (Uh-huh)
I can tell from the view that your sex crazy
I wanna see you if it's X-rated
Yeah, I see me a view, but you the best naked
I wanna kill the pussy like I'm Wes Craven
Like to go up like elevation
When I'm feelin' low, you're my medication
She said, "I know, so boy, come over, you're entertainment"
I said, "Just give me a couple minutes, I'll be racing"
To my baby in my blue Maserati (Go)
Way I feel, it ain't no doubt about it
Sweet Shay Shay, I'm goin' crazy
Ridin' the 80 to my baby
[Chorus: Kamaiyah]
Okay, hey, ladi-dadi
If it's not you, then I ain't got nobody
I pressed up on you in blue Maserati
If it's a question on my heart, then you forever got it
No doubt about it, you the one that's real
My heart, you forever got it
My baby in blue Maserati
Sweet Shay Shay, my baby
Sweet Shay Shay, my baby
[Outro: Kamaiyah]
Sweet Shay Shay
Sweet Shay Shay (Kamaiyah)
Sweet Shay Shay, my baby