Boy, you know you fine, boy. I wanna just sniff your jaws, you lookin' too good. Like, boy, I like your chocolate drop lookin' face, like, lookin' real good. Like, I'm gonna kidnap you and throw you in my closet. You look that good, boy, yeah. Tie you up, bro. You not gonna be able to go nowhere, bro. You gonna be my basement baby, yeah. Just my little basement baby. He not gonna be grandma baby. He gonna be my kidnap baby. Oh, wait. Oh, no. Don't do that.