Lyrics:
the swirly swirl (okay)
Excuse me, mister, put some cherries in my cups (why?)
I take my shirt off and watch the boys go nuts (ow)
The boys go nuts,
Ever since I was a jit, knew I was the shit
Shawty keep wanna come 'round, she wanna get hit
She think she the main because I keep her by my side
You got me wantin' to be with you all the time
You make me wanna pass them chips girls you are so fine
How 'bout me and you go jump in my car (Oh)
Talk
you so
[Kelly Rowland - Verse 2]
Where are all my girls, getting down, getting down
Why we looking good from our heads to our toes
Who don't need
to make a fist.
Everybody die, gon' bury me alive.
Grab life by the horns, put the bullshit aside.
Glock clip full like the moon in the sky.
I'm at the gas
[Chorus: R.Kelly]
I'm A, I'm A, I'm A, I'm A Flirt
Soon As I See Her Walk Up In The Club (I'm A Flirt)
Winkin Her Eyes At Me, When I Roll Up On Them
This is your station baby
All I see is strobe lights
Blinding me in my hindsight
Finding me by myself
Promise me you can help
In all honesty I got
(Kelly)
I can see it all so clear.
I have nothing left to fear.
With you by my side.
Ain't no need to hide.
(I can tell you anything)
Chorus:
I can't help
Never put my guards down
Sold dope, tar brown
I was sippin' lotta syrup
Smoke dope, no Durk
Xanax, no Perc'
Studio, no shirt
Never claim yo' worth
[Priest]I been watching you from Heaven, Kelly
You been so demanding
You need to read my word, son
And get some understanding
[R.] But I been busy with my
to you I cannot put it lightly
Kelly do you wanna meet my family
When you are around I can't breathe
Thinking about the things I wanna do to you I cannot
onions in the kitchen
Sunday morning my best shirt
Crock-pot's on for dinner after church
Dad was baptized by Lynchburg
Mama'd always beg him to come
of me
You have created a melody
You're the composer of the song
That my heart sings
You may not what
Quarter notes are
Or what I mean by Four
roll by I got nothing on me
'Cause the smoke's already in the air
I am looked up with two braids in my hair
All start with the kaki suit
I'm gonna
old Kelly
By the time we get done you are so wetty
My head on your stomach while you wear Fenty
Baby situations, we can pour Henny
Girl we can do it for
to the sky, Big, I did it, multi before I die
No lie, just know I chose my own fate
I drove by the fork in the road and went straight
See I'm a poet
really on time
Girl, what you put in your mind? I ain't diggin' your sign
Truth, but that pussy ain't mine, hurt, but I made it out fine
Still in my
the devil whisper
"Things are only getting worse"
You left my heart as empty
As a Monday morning church
You left your Bible on the dresser
So I put it
well
Allow me to introduce myself
My name ain't John this is somebody else's greasy shirt my name's Kurt
This is the town that I grew up in
Never
against darkening walls
The butterfly sparkle in my lasered eye still seems
To hold that last shot of red sun through haze over jumbled roofs
fall asleep and dream of alternate realities
And I put myself at ease by pretending that she still loves me
And I can't stop thinking about you
these haters I keep shaking 'em off
Rubbing they face in fame
I'm sorry I changed the game
But its mine and I can't complain
Rule and are Kelly
Been
stays on earth!
We gon' put it in reverse
Darling I told you many times
And I am telling you once again
Just to remind you sweetheart that my—
Oh
Though obviously not enchanted
By the people themselves
I so enjoy painting
They are of course outrageously cartoonish
In all aspects because
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