Lyrics:
looks at me
And here we are, just we three
You, your girlfriend, and me
She's your girlfriend, it's getting harder to see
Better just take her home,
.. I see you in your sexy jeans
Manicure, pedicure mamis
Your hair is good, yeah, I see you
[Chorus: R. Kelly]
LADIES! (You're.. so.. se-xy) So
[Chorus]
I've been kickin' it with your girlfriend
Oh what am I gonna do?
Cause God knows that I really didn't mean to hurt you
I know it's
Ryall, Johnny Ryall
Kickin' uptown, kickin' downtown, kickin' crosstown
Johnny Ryall, Johnny Ryall
He drinks where he lies
He's covered with flies
is dangerous
Your love is, my love is (are you not entertained?)
Our love is
Who's not entertained by my pain?
Who ain't cash a check off my
it by the pound
Pullin bitches like the fuckin lost and found
Ima lone wolf but I got a pack
Who are you? Ima put a 47 on ya back
Runaway, runaway,
black
Get deep in you like +The Abyss+
You bring your ass home all pregnant
Chorus: R. Kelly, Jaz-Ming (repeat 2X)
You must be use to me
Gather your weight, take a deep look inside
Are you really who they idolize?
To pimp a butterfly
At first, I did love you
But now I just wanna fuck
in
And it ain't a pretty picture by no means
I could push up on her but that ain't me
I'm a just sit here and wait my turn
I'm your girlfriends best
want it (I know you want it)
It's easy to see (it's easy to see)
And in the back of your mind
I know you should be fuckin' with me (ahh)
Don't cha
wanna give you everything
That's why I sing, the joy you bring
It's worth more than the parfect love words
PRE CHORUS
The perfect words written by your
the fuck you are round like a superstar
Microphone is lock down
Shocked by the rock sound
We got you cruisin' with your top down
Ya see it's the making
I met this six year old child
With this blank, pale, emotionless face,
And the blackest eyes, the devil's eyes
Kickin' in, kickin' in, kickin' in
ain't down with that
'Cause your waist is small and your curves are kickin'
And I'm thinkin' bout stickin'
To the beanpole dames in the magazines
You
Oh yeah!
In France, a skinny man died of a big disease with a little name
By chance his girlfriend came across a needle and soon she did the same
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)
you want it, don't ya? (yeah)
You'll tell your girlfriends, won't ya? (nah)
Don't lie
Take it in your eye (why?)
So buckle up, buckle up
What's my
Oh yeah!
In France, a skinny man died of a big disease with a little name
By chance his girlfriend came across a needle and soon she did the same
No movie stars with fancy cars
No backstage passes to the latest show
Tell R. Kelly we ain't coming no
No relatives, no friends we know
'Cause I
Oh yeah!
In France, a skinny man died of a big disease with a little name
By chance his girlfriend came across a needle and soon she did the same
to pause
And it go like suit (uh huh), my ice (uh huh), my stunnas now pause
R. Kelly (that's what's up)
Kellz and Nelly (that's what's up)
Get that paper
[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
OK, you're on your own, it's late
Your girlfriend is on another date with the hero in your dream
Turn around, ask yourself. So, you think you're
it
This is portable, something to fuck with your ear
Ren and Dre will appear when the sound is clear
To fuck it up like we always do, and that's
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