Lyrics:
or fight
I came here to make things right
I want you to know that I understand what I did
And I wanna make things better between me and you
How you
just wanna know
Can I fuck you on the floor
Wit ya hands down by ya toes
While my hand around ya throat
Baby I just gotta know
You gone let me drive
beat
Pissing people off, R kelly
Girl you're a cannibal
You got babies in your belly
I don't like potheads cause
You niggas so smelly
I be smoking
Yeah on behalf of Chamillitary Entertainment
I'd like to extent my deepest apologies
To anyone who feels they are offended by the following content
don't matter, heat it up
Your city, my city don't matter, give it up
Somethin' about being with you make me wanna, baby
Put them pills on chill
and I'm staying here
Unless she ride now
She don't wanna come alone 'cause she
Think my friends are weird
But they they just high
And I'm doing more than
Tattoo on your tummy
Thugged out as hell
But I'mma make you love me
Sip some aphrodisiac and baby girl it's on
I promise you I will do all these words
forgiving it
If I fuck you retweet, throw diss
Priorities are irrelevant
Told me "this ain't the place and time"
Baby the place is mine
Said you "belong
n****”
Please do not call me lil bro,
Ima big n****”
Gang say it's time to put da belt up on these bitch n*****”
Now I see how R Kelly felt they gat me
and Machine Gun Kelly had a baby
And he like my brown eyes, fat thighs, no makeup
Always telling’ me that I’m his rock angel
I’m the goddess that he worship
orbital
I don't wanna get cuffed too fast
Girl I don't want to rush, make this last
I don't wanna get cuffed too quick
If you really are the one don't let
Intro - R. Kelly + (Nick Cannon)]
Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh (Oh, uh, haha)
Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh (Kels!)
(We in the club singing this for money, ha!)
drawn
Make your way backstage, baby girl it's on
And we'll be drinkin' 'til six in the mornin'
In the back of the club with ma-ma
Poppin' bottles of Cris
said kelly your a super star
But i wanna know who you are for real
Who you are for real
Who you are for real boy
See Shey one man's food
Is another
(Chorus1x)
(Nobody) Makes me feel the way, you do to me
(Nobody) And girl I must say, I wanna be..
(Nobody) The one that you love, the one that you need
gonna bump like this
Turn around, then I make it jump like this (ladies)
You wanna keep that boy, then make it jump like this
Y'all didn't think that
that be thick off in they thigh, I wanna kick it in the Chi
They gon' be fuckin' with some Kelly and the Twist'
Baby now look, model girls, Gucci
baby, bet I put your ass to work
And once I hit it, baby, I'm a make that pussy squirt
And I know your Trey bitch, but it's okay for me to flirt,
a singer and start a singing group. I still remember the song she taught me for the audition.
You are the love of my life, being with you every day. It makes
matter, give it up
Somethin' about being with you make me wanna, baby
Put them pills on chill and girl give me my baby
You can play all you want but I know
Show me your wild side
Stick out your back side
Come on, arch that phat behind
R. Kelly, let me see you wind
Show me your wild side
Stick out your
Ron and Kelly Chante contagious
(I'm Hot) Records heard, Dj's playin 'em
My words are being relayed who's sayin 'em?
Ay yo!!!! we are
My name's
get out my face before i bite u
They all wanna cuff
But we’re glued
Stuck together like
Dust on a iron roof
I can make the dick poo woof
Pussy hella
gotta prahblum
The way you always mean muggin, ugly face green goblin, servin beef Red Robin, put a rocket to your noggin, pop a rock of Molly, Kelly got
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