Paroles: R. Kelly. The R. In R&B Collection, Vol. 1. Ignition (Remix).
Now, usually, I don't do this but uh
Go head' on an' break 'em off
Wit a lil' previews of the remix
Now I'm not trynna be rude
But hey pretty girl I'm feelin' you
The way you do the things you do
Reminds me of my Lexus coupe
That's why I'm all up in ya grill
Tryna get you to a hotel
You must be a football coach
The way you got me playin' da field
So baby gimme that, "Toot toot"
And lemme gi' ya that "Beep beep"
Runnin' her hands through my fro
Bouncin' on twenty fo's
While they sayin' on the radio
It's the remix to ignition
Hot and fresh out the kitchen
Mama rollin' that body
Got every man in here wishin'
We're sippin' on coke and rum
I'm like, so what I'm drunk
It's the freakin' weekend
Baby, I'm about to have me some fun
Bounce, bounce, bounce
Bounce, bounce, bounce, bounce
Bounce, bounce, bounce, c'mon
Now it's like "Murda She Wrote"
Once I getcha out them clothes
Privacy is on the do'
But still they can hear ya screamin' mo'
Girl I'm feelin' whatchu feelin'
No more hopin' and wishin'
I'm about to take my key an'
Stick it in da ignition
So gimme that "Toot toot"
Lemme gi' ya that "Beep beep"
Runnin' her hands through my fro
Bouncin' on twenty fo's
While they sayin' on the radio
It's the remix to ignition
Hot and fresh out the kitchen
Mama rollin' that body
Got every man in here wishin'
We're sippin' on coke and rum
I'm like, so what I'm drunk
It's the freakin' weekend
Baby, I'm about to have me some fun
Crystal poppin' in the stretch Navigata
We got food everywhere as if the party was catered
We've got fellas to my left, hunnies on my right
We bring 'em both together we got drinkin' all night
Then after the show it's the after party
And after the party it's the hotel lobby
Around about four you gotta clear the lobby
Then take it to ya room and somebody
Can I get a "Toot toot"?
Can I get a "Beep beep"?
Runnin' her hands through my fro'
Bouncin' on twenty fo's
While they sayin' on the radio
It's the remix to ignition
Hot and fresh out the kitchen
Mama rollin' that body
Got every man in here wishin', c'mon
We're sippin' on coke and rum
I'm like, so what I'm drunk
It's the freakin' weekend
Baby, I'm about to have me some fun
'Cause it's the remix to ignition
Hot and fresh out the kitchen
Mama rollin' that body
Got every man in here wishin'
We're sippin' on coke and rum
I'm like, so what I'm drunk
It's the freakin' weekend
Baby, I'm about to have me some fun
Girl we off in this jeep foggin' windows up
Blastin' the radio in the back of my truck
Bouncin' up and down, strokin' round and round
To the remix we jus' thuggin' it out
Go head' on an' break 'em off
Wit a lil' previews of the remix
Now I'm not trynna be rude
But hey pretty girl I'm feelin' you
The way you do the things you do
Reminds me of my Lexus coupe
That's why I'm all up in ya grill
Tryna get you to a hotel
You must be a football coach
The way you got me playin' da field
So baby gimme that, "Toot toot"
And lemme gi' ya that "Beep beep"
Runnin' her hands through my fro
Bouncin' on twenty fo's
While they sayin' on the radio
It's the remix to ignition
Hot and fresh out the kitchen
Mama rollin' that body
Got every man in here wishin'
We're sippin' on coke and rum
I'm like, so what I'm drunk
It's the freakin' weekend
Baby, I'm about to have me some fun
Bounce, bounce, bounce
Bounce, bounce, bounce, bounce
Bounce, bounce, bounce, c'mon
Now it's like "Murda She Wrote"
Once I getcha out them clothes
Privacy is on the do'
But still they can hear ya screamin' mo'
Girl I'm feelin' whatchu feelin'
No more hopin' and wishin'
I'm about to take my key an'
Stick it in da ignition
So gimme that "Toot toot"
Lemme gi' ya that "Beep beep"
Runnin' her hands through my fro
Bouncin' on twenty fo's
While they sayin' on the radio
It's the remix to ignition
Hot and fresh out the kitchen
Mama rollin' that body
Got every man in here wishin'
We're sippin' on coke and rum
I'm like, so what I'm drunk
It's the freakin' weekend
Baby, I'm about to have me some fun
Crystal poppin' in the stretch Navigata
We got food everywhere as if the party was catered
We've got fellas to my left, hunnies on my right
We bring 'em both together we got drinkin' all night
Then after the show it's the after party
And after the party it's the hotel lobby
Around about four you gotta clear the lobby
Then take it to ya room and somebody
Can I get a "Toot toot"?
Can I get a "Beep beep"?
Runnin' her hands through my fro'
Bouncin' on twenty fo's
While they sayin' on the radio
It's the remix to ignition
Hot and fresh out the kitchen
Mama rollin' that body
Got every man in here wishin', c'mon
We're sippin' on coke and rum
I'm like, so what I'm drunk
It's the freakin' weekend
Baby, I'm about to have me some fun
'Cause it's the remix to ignition
Hot and fresh out the kitchen
Mama rollin' that body
Got every man in here wishin'
We're sippin' on coke and rum
I'm like, so what I'm drunk
It's the freakin' weekend
Baby, I'm about to have me some fun
Girl we off in this jeep foggin' windows up
Blastin' the radio in the back of my truck
Bouncin' up and down, strokin' round and round
To the remix we jus' thuggin' it out
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