Texty:
R Kelly Break Up To Make Up

way mama get up on the table I like the way she pour the honey in her naval I like it when she smack her fatty and open it up in front of me I wanna

and we comin up fixin to pop up on the scene, just got some drank from that boy with that bird, and you know we just hooked us up on some syrup, now you

whether you wit' him or your man's gone and I Wish I could give every celly some commissary And the po po bring the heat on them priest like they did R Kelly

Burn it up Girl, the way you dance you are my one desire Burn it up Girl, I don?t care if the whole place burn down Burn it up, burn it up, burn it up

back at me, girl Back it up, drop down to your knees Bring it up real slow make one cheek freeze Back it up, drop down to your knees Bring it up real slow make

you with him or your man's gone, and I Wish I could give every celly some convissary And the po po bring the heat on them priest like they did, R. Kelly

you with him or your man's gone, and I Wish I could give every celly some convissary And the po po bring the heat on them priest like they did, R. Kelly

It?s a real bad time for black celebrities They lockin' everybody up Michael Jackson, James Brown, Tupac, R. Kelly OJ Simpson, Mike Tyson, Kobe Bryant

reader Hope her cat leave her surface wet just like Katrina Promise baby, I'll please ya, bet ya I can make your heart jump Treat your body like the block R. Kelly