Lyrics Kevin Federline

Kevin Federline

Y´all Ain´t Ready

I shouldn't be sayin' keep

My damn name outcha mouth

But y'all keep increasin' my change ...

Go ahead and say whatcha wanna

I'm gonna sell about 2 mil

Uh, then I'm goner, uh

I know y'all wishin' you was in my position

Cause I keep gettin' into situations

That you wish you was in, cousin

I'm not your brother, I'm not your uncle, I'm Daddy do

Steppin' in this game and y'all ain't got a clue

My prediction is that y'all are gonna hate

On the style we create, straight 2008

But I know that you really can't wait

Because people always askin' me

When's the release date?

Well maybe, baby, you could wait and see

Until then all these Pavarattis followin' me

Gettin' anxious? Go take a peek

I'm starrin' in your magazines

Now every day and week

Back then, they call me K-fed

But you can call me Daddy instead

Back then, they call me K-fed

But you can call ...