Lyrics:
young thing
That I keep by my hip, like my celly that rings
[Hook: R. Kelly]
Meeting Michelle at the hotel
While Jay and Tone on the way
can go b**** for b****, got a pretty young thing
That I keep by my hip, like my celly that rings
[R. Kelly]
Meeting Michelle at the hotel
While
being attacked by bees (bzz)
In the coupe, leaning back my seat (what?)
Bumpin' R. Kelly's favorite group (uh), the black guy (guy) pees (haha, pees)
Today's the day that I wrote this song,
Two years isn't that long.
Happy Birthday, Kelly.
September 1, 2005, Saturday..are driving by.
As we ate,
"Your challengers are a young group from Houston
Welcome, Beyoncé, Lativia, Nina, Nicky, Kelly and Ashley
The hip hop rappin' Girls' TYME"
I'm
blurrin'
Whoa-oh, I can't see shit, my words get to slurrin'
Uh-oh, you can call me R. Kelly now, you're in
Trouble, what's occurring before, after,
athletic boys
And girls dressed up in their older sisters' clothes
R. Kelly on the radio, screaming out this will never get old
Racin' cars and breakin'
"Your challengers are a young group from Houston
Welcome, Beyoncé, Lativia, Nina, Nicky, Kelly and Ashley
The hip hop rappin' Girls' TYME"
I'm
crimes
Like Ray Rice when he FaceTimes
Bang, bang, bang, bang time
Dang knives are butcher than gay wives
You're gonna need sutures the same size
else's wife in fact
You didn't even look at me like that
Then it all just switched, over time
Step by step and you know what's next girl
I can't
the same
I'm still the same
But are you the same?
Oh, by the way
I'm still the same
I'm still the same
But are you the same?
Are you the same?
Are
Oh, by the way
I'm still the same
I'm still the same
But are you the same?
Oh, by the way
I'm still the same
I'm still the same
But are you
(Baby, you know, you know, you know I need your love)
You cannot find no one better than this
Try to do right by you, but we can't mix, I tried
Sometimes songs are done by singers that don't mean them
And at times I've done the same and couldn't sing them
At times I've written songs about
to pay
No time to stay the same
Too young to leave
No pass out sign on the door set me thinking
Are waitresses paying the price of their winking?
Kells make it hurt at the same time feel good!
Label me a bad boy, true but I; m damn good
I'm rich as hell but I'm straight up out the damn hood
F**k
the chance and threw it away
And it's never going to be the same
'Cause the years are falling by like the rain
It's never gonna be the same
'Til the life I
Years gone by, biting my lip
All the while, all this time I knew
Now you're on your own, one for the pages
Over the hill and through the ages
Does
Sharing the same dream
As time goes by, we will find
These are the special times, times we'll remember
These are the precious times
The tender times
u take a picture (He!)
She gave me time to pause
And it go like
Suit (Uh huh)
My ice (Uh huh)
My stunnas, now pause
R. Kelly (That's what's up)
We are all living the same way
We are escaping the same way
Circling
We are a part of the same play
We think we're making our own way
Circling
the keys to the spot
And it's full of hunnies, panties with no tops
We take a puff of 'dro be-atch
Fat Joe, R. Kelly we pop up
Yeah, Terror Squad,
had high-top Nikes
I had diamonds in my mouth, and diamonds on my mic
By the time I woke I was singing "I'm on a boat"
'Cause I'm a singer turned
[intro]
new york and chi!
perfect combination,
kels, biggie
[r.kelly]
uh-huh-huh-oh
oh-o, (ho!) huh-huh-oh huh-oh
[big verse 1]
you see i don't
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