Lyrics:
What time is it?
Hangin' by the backstage door, decked out like a queen
Your body's sayin' 21, but your face says 17
My intuition tells me, that
Sometimes I get overwhelmed
I'm in, in over my head
Put my life online for sale
Put that wish up on a star
Put that money on myself
Sometimes I'm just by
applications
I like them facin forward chicks with the bar bellies
I pass them young hoes off to Mr. R. Kelly
Gimme a bad bitch, that can make her ass shake
I'm havin' dreams of you at night
I cannot get you off my mind
I know you single right now baby girl, I want you to be mine
I day dream 'bout you
the two's
I seen niggas gettin' rich
Then days went by, then days went by, then days went by
I was tired of havin' shit
Then days went by, then days
I seen niggas gettin' rich,
Then days went by, then days went by, then days went by,
I was tired of not havin' shit,
Then days went by, then days went
(why?)
'Cause I see some ladies tonight that should be havin' my baby, baby
Straight up honey really I'm askin'
Most of these niggas think they be
(why?)
'Cause I see some ladies tonight that should be havin' my baby, baby
Straight up honey really I'm askin'
Most of these niggas think they be
These are the tales, the freaky tales...
The tales that I tell so well...
I met this girl, her name was Joan
She loved the way I rocked
the passion, my attitude is grim, so
I slip clips in the automatics.
Niggas want to roll through;
No, I ain't havin' it.
The homies are down and the girls
You can see it in my eyes
At the trap gettin' cake
But not here to blow pies
My bitch got an onion booty
Make your ass cry
Call the K R kelly, it can
please don't shoot up the place (why?)
'Cause I see some ladies tonight
That should be havin' my baby (uh), baby (uh)
Straight up honey really I'm
Dennis, I'm ridin' with rods
He ran up a twenty and bought a machete
Back trapped in a closet just like R. Kelly
I skrrt off in Lambs, she know I'ma
acceptin applications
I like them facin forward chicks with the bar bellies
I pass them young hoes off to Mr. R. Kelly
Gimme a bad bitch, that can make
please help me, now
[Chorus: R. Kelly - *sampled*]
Sometimes I laugh, tryin to keep from cryin
If I was plain out of luck, then tell me who could I
Tuggin' on my heart, never pull it away
[Verse 2: Traphik]
You and me baby two peas in a pod
Too good to be true like she's a mirage
When she walks by
that clip
Yellow diamonds on a watch R Kelly with the wrist
Kick a bitch out never R Kelly with a bitch
I love my choppa Tay K
That bitch go stupid like
These are the tales, the freaky tales...
The tales that I tell so well...
I met this girl, her name was Joan
She loved the way I rocked
me
Imma take a piss on you hoes like r kelly
After school we at the deli
Right back on the teli
Call em up and tell em its the brown makaveli
Yeah
I had intentions on fucking her once
Aye just off the rip
Uh, Aye
Just off the rip its T K
You know how we play C R I P way
We havin' motion so
wise enough to know when your body's yearing for me, yes I am
So So Def, R. Kelly, mmm
So So Def, R. Kelly
I'm just havin' a ball swingin' on my baby's chain
I'm just havin' a ball swingin' on my baby's chain
I remember that crowded bar room
We saw she
I'm a, I'm a, I'm a)
[Verse 4: R. Kelly]
It's the remix
Now if you walk up in the club
With a bad chick
And she's looking at me
Then I'm gonna
young an honorary
Just a baby havin' nasty dreams
I heard it was a Zodiac thing they say
Scorpio's are known to be freaks
I see somethin' lookin'
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