Lyrics:
Baby its about to be
[R. Kelly]
I'll be making you my lady
S.E. got me going crazy
Any-thing that you want me to do
I'll do anything cause I'm
If you really want to be my friend
Let me live it up like I used to do
If you really want to understand me
There's some giving up we got to do
Incidentally, dearie
You know Mrs. Mooney
Sales've been so dreary
Toby!
Poor thing is penniless
What about that loony?
Lookin' sort of beery
Oh, well, got
I can tell by the look in your eye
I can tell by the way you sigh
That you know I've been thinking of you
And you know what I want to do
Oh
Jalil) ]
Now that you heard our rap and you caught a contact
(And by now you're all to be blasted)
We want you all to know that we got to go
(But it was
money
I'll do what you want me to do
I'm your private dancer, a dancer for money
And any old music will do
I want to make a million dollars
I want
(what?)
Do y'all feel me? Really?
Get off Scott Free, I'm talking Ridley
Get off our knees, that's if you're with me
Get off your knees, that's if
over there, I'm everywhere they not
You never play me, nice try, balling in a nice spot
No more Mr. Nice Guy, hello Mr. Nice Watch
You don't want no
Billie
What do you want from me? Why don't you run from me?
What are you wondering? What do you know?
Why aren't you scared of me? Why do you
Between the eyes
(movie like speech:)
Kasper: ha, ha, well done Mr. Cairo, and what do you have to say about that, my friend?
Spade: Allright. So
best step back 'cause I'mma kill, I'ma kill
So, what you thinking, Mr. Raggedy man?
Doing all you can to look like Raggedy Ann
Check you out, punk,
Baby, it's you (sha-la-la-la-la-la-la)
Wa-oh, many many many nights roll by
I sit alone at home and I cry over you
What can I do?
Don't want
Harry, like I've been telling you
What you do is your business i may be tired
But I ain't dumb
school-boy crush wasn't just pretend
Life goes by so fast
You only want to do what you think is right
Close your eyes and then it's past
Story of my life
six, serving them in the mix, but ain't no mystery
You know the history about this clique, bitch
Oh, what, you want me to call you slut?
Then why you
can't tell you (Girl) just what to expect (Some times I don't know myself)
(Whoa, the joy you give is the pleasure you get)
Won't you come into this
want this)
'Cause you know I'll do it right, baby
(You want this)
Oh, what's my name, boy?
(You want this)
'Cause you gotta say my name, boy
(You
that's just Puff Daddy (come on)
Keep you on my mind, like I keep me on my shine (uh-huh)
And I feel fine (yeah)
Sex real dimes (say what?)
While I'm
love you
Lucy I'd be twice the
Wife she was I
What love you. Could that
Thing have cared for
Have I you, like me?
Done?
Mrs. Lovett, you
endings
Now course through my blood on ice
But I thrive because I say I do
And because it's what I write
But honestly if you weren't here with me
I
now
What is important is what we got to do
We got to lick Mr hitler, and until we do
Other things can wait
In other words, first we got a skunk to skin
want it all
You waiting for the Spring, and I'm gettin' it in the fall
But uh, do what you do what you, I do what I do
Do's what you do, I do what I
out
And I’m going to change the name, like I
Want to perfect this moment some more well
I think it’s just if you’re a
Perfectionist, that’s just what
said, What you want to do
Would you like to be with me?
'Cause I'll meet you back stage, baby
Love is feelin' fancy and free.
We'll rock the night
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