mencari kedai kunci

i remember when i was in matric p.j
we go to the pasar malam every tuesday
there's this uncle who makes key
and we found it hillarious to listen to hom promoting his stall
he'll always go like this
"kunci..kunci...
bikin kunci...
*woshepucetauni kunci..."

*is something in chinese but i dont know what it means

today i rilly feel like going there once again
i want to see dat uncle
and ask him if he has
the key to your heart