Lyrics:
I'm taking chances
Not faking my culture
The rhythm it dances
I love your wisdom
I love your mind
White boys are babies (not my kind)
This lust in
Drinking 'til I think I drowned
Thought it was okay
Until I bought another round
Now it's time to slow it down
And blaze it by the pound
Damn, it's
Kelly, can you handle this?
Michelle, can you handle this?
Beyoncé, can you handle this?
I don't think they can handle this!
Barely move, we've
Kelly, can you handle this?
Michelle, can you handle this?
Beyoncé, can you handle this?
I don't think they can handle this!
Barely move, we've
Oh girl dance with me all night long
Dance with me all night long
You cracked into the club like a thunderstorm
Seemed like everyone turned into slow
of blow (N.O.R.E. Nina Sky)
Bring it up by doin' that slow (This shit is radio ready have been hear it approve)
(Baby let's got)
Repeat Chorus
Hey Maffia
bounce real slow
It's ok, just bounce real slow
Don't move your hips just bounce real slow
What are YOU doing!? Just bounce real slow
Now move your
can you lose control for me
Right now you're the one for me
One dance by you baby you gon take my soul from me
You do this shit purposely
You cut me
needs it
All the young dudes, in jail
Will remember when the laws are finally changed
And they'll wonder, 'bout Oscar
Who spent five years in
top then you go get stopped
My glock R Kelly
It seem like you ready
Alexander McQueen and Dior
I can rock that shit
But I put on this Tulones
Momma said
might, Nyame tumi
No money dey but they all pray hard
Even outlaws are down by law
No GPS but we all explore
The shadows came to dance
The night time got
belong
And I got you baby
You are my star
And no matter how far
You are I'm where you are
Baby you can be the wizard to my Kelly
Or you can ride with me
man
My mind went pop
Mary kept on dancing at the lindy hop ball
Eyed by ev'ry hopper and she saw them all
Rumors were a spreading 'bout 'r pretty long
me
You steppin' with 007
Better make it snappy
No time to do your hair, baby
Brothers are bustin' at me
Beats and bullets pass me
None on target
They
me
You steppin' with 007
Better make it snappy
No time to do your hair, baby
Brothers are bustin' at me
Beats and bullets pass me
None on target
They
chances
Not faking my culture
The rythym it dances
I love your wisdom
I love your mind
White boys are babys (not my kind)
This lust in fashion
That's
Call my Cuban arthritis I feel my wrist lock
R.Kelly on that bitch until she pissed off
Taking sedatives no medicine credited
Uh
Being negative my
Yeah, mm-mm
Every night, you and I get reminded that time's
Passing by, you know why, and we'll soon say "goodbye"
And from the start (Yeah) we knew
your presence is all I need cause I'm falling into greed
So I smoke weed to slow me down
I'm impulsive, can't be running round, acting like a clown
Fuck
Discover me discover you
Dance to my favorite beat
I like it fast
You like it slow
Go dance to my favorite beat
Music is too loud
Getting dizzy
You
Take my hand, come and dance with me
Step by step, we'll do this carefully
We'll take it slow, don't you worry about a thing
It's just me and you
I'm nice, and y'all are so obsolete
Cold like off the heat, I'm hotter than cotton sheets
Cop the Jeep, full tank so there ain't no stopping me
Lock
My lips are resting on your shoulder
When we're moving so soft and slow
We need the ecstasy, the jealousy
The comedy of love
Like the Cary Grants
My lips are resting on your shoulder
When we're moving so soft and slow
We need the ecstasy, the jealousy
The comedy of love
Like the Cary Grants
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