[MURS] Hell yeah man. I met this dude man. He came on the My Way And The Highway tour And the whole tour, I didn't see one girl over twenty one [Verse One] Now I wrote this rhyme standin' out on the Salt Lake Tryin' to find the difference between a malt and a shake The real and the fake I mean, what's it going to take To have the little girls feelin' me like Drake? Should I make a mixtape Have the world download me? I said, Pete Rock You know what she told me? "You listen to them oldies That back in the day stuff" Talkin' to a chick who never had a pager Never heard of YZ or Digital Underground But it's still all good for you to keep a young one around Run around with chicks close to my age You wind up, stressed the f** out and engaged She wants to get married You just wanna have s** She wanna have a baby You just wanna have s** So what's next? Man, do what you're told And keep them young chicks so you never get old [Hook] I seen 'em when she walked right past me She showed her tongue ring, so nasty People always say that I'm trashy But if she's over twenty one, then she just can't have me [Verse Two] I take 'em over eighteen and under twenty one They good for three years and a whole lot of fun The older ones hell date The younger ones jail bait Keep 'em young and fresh and you'll never have a stale mate Okay wait Cause you don't want no virgins Then you gotta be the counselor slash surgeon Blood on the rubber Gotta tell her that you love her And it takes a whole year before she sleeps with another So, be selective And stay protected You get one pregnant and you gotta be ejected From the game cause we all know it's wack To be a dead beat dad at the club tryin' to mack So, wear a hat Yo, B, wrap it up Cause you could wind up Payin' child support and that would s** Or even worse, get an STD Clamidia, Gonorrhea, HIV Look, take it from me man Do as your told And keep a young chick and you'll never grow old [Hook]