crib (That's right) And you got folks at home So can we, get up on a [1] - Can we get up on a room (Get up on a room) Baby just me and you (Baby me
get up on, Can we get up on a room (I'll go there on you) Can we get up on, Can we get up on a room (If we get up on this room) Yea (Can we get up on
can Be alone alone somebody's at my crib you got folks at home so can We get up on a can we get up on room get up on a room baby Just me and you baby
Traduction: R Kelly. Monter sur une chambre.
my crib (That's right) And you got folks at home So can we, get up on a [1] - Can we get up on a room (Get up on a room) Baby just me and you (Baby me
R Kelly) [Chorus: (R Kelly)] Baby dont chu wanna leave this V.I.P and finish off this party in my hotel suite Gurl juss follow me because i got room
I topped "In Da Club," I'm still sippin the bubb' The drama I'm widdit, I get biz, you get it I breezed on that shiddit, I split your widdig That's why a
a White Trash Party! *2nd Verse* Pull a fifth of Bacardi from outta my underwear And walk around the party without a care Like a body without a head Lookin' like a
* "Who's in the den?" [R] "It's me and Kelly!" "My bad, (sorry) let's try another room" [G] I don't trust you! "Shut up slut! Chew up this mushroom This
I don?t want to disturb the flow, but this is not my M.O., Hold up, wait a minute, we?re movin' too fast I want somethin' like this here to last. [R. Kelly
get your tickets [R.Kelly:] Wait a minute Im about to fade up this remix Wait a minute, wait a minute Im bout to tease u with this remix Wait a minute
s Goin' to the club, nigga in a new fleet All red doors up, doin' it like a real G [Hook] [T.I.:] Come see me a crackin', in the club flossin' 40 thou
(Turn it up) One two I can't hear myself (Turn it up) So a, turn it up (Oh!) turn it up (Oh!) Chorus: R. Kelly (Elephant Man) I like it when your booty
'm sayin'? [R. Kelly] All my sexy ladies throw ya hands up high And all my real playas throw ya hands up high And just keep on bouncin' while I take you on a
me for the come up Try to creep creep, I pull a gun up I put a hole in the first nigga that run up The ballers be Jay, R, and T Spit it cold cause the
put some words together Sometimes'll make a nigga wanna leave, but when we make up [Chorus] [Jay-Z over Chorus] Woo! Boy talk boy! [R. Kelly] Break up to make up