1.Crazy Night
Lyricist：R. KellyRonnie JacksonTimothy ThomasTheron ThomasMaurice
Simmonds
Writer(s)：Theron ThomasTimothy ThomasMaurice SimmondsR. KellyRonnie
Jackson
Worldwide
Right About Now
We ain't gon leave till four in the morning.
Thousand dollar tab, what？ I can afford it.
On my fourth drink, but I'm not an alcoholic.
Shawty say she want me, She way too scrawny.
5'4' Park I might be too horny to go home lonely, I can't be
lonely.
Left the last club cause the DJ was boring came back,
Valet parked in the Valet Parking.
Nigga true story, that was 12：40, bout 1 o'clock I was back in
the warey？
Tipsy, Farrari, Tennesse got me, oh baby I'm so sorry.
But if you're drinking what I'm drinking put your hands up in
the sky
If you're thinking what I'm thinking you'll say what a crazy
night
Way ohhhh(hey) Way ohhh(hey) Way ohhh(hey)
Way ohhh a what a crazy night Way oh.
We ain't gon leave till four maybe later.
Swag so punk it make, it make ya ugly face uh.
Run that back, it means start that over
Shawty get closer, hot like a toaster.
Body so tight like she walked off the poster.
Kells caked up make her call me the baker.
Man he a hater, she gun see me later.
He got good intentions, but not enough paper.
We left doing 80 called up fly up on a friday, headed back the
highway,
I think that there's my place.
So f＊cked up man it's just not my day.
I need another shot of that Bacardi.
But if you're drinking what I'm drinking put your hands up in
the sky
If you're thinking what I'm thinking you'll say what a crazy
night.
Way ohhhh(hey) Way ohhh(hey) Way ohhh(hey)
Way ohhh a what a crazy night Way oh.
A mi seh(say)
Dolly Miss Dolly my baby
When me come around di gal dem gwaan crazy
Just buck up pon a likkle(little) nice young lady
And she already talking bout having my baby
Seh(say)
She waan me tickle her fancy up in a me back seat
Sexy body gal looking all foxy
Posted up in front a di speaker
Thenna Boom-boom shawte till mah wife beat her
Now this is why I just had to meet her
Wine and dine so that I can freak freak her
Next week her den delete her
Man a shotta yute gal you are not a keeper
But if you're drinking what I'm drinking put your hands up in
the sky
If you're thinking what I'm thinking you'll say what a crazy
night.
Way ohhhh(hey) Way ohhh(hey) Way ohhh(hey)
Way ohhh a what a crazy night Way oh.
But if you're drinking what I'm drinking put your hands up in
the sky
If you're thinking what I'm thinking you'll say what a crazy
night.
Way ohhhh(hey) Way ohhh(hey) Way ohhh(hey)
Way ohhh a what a crazy night Way oh.
Way oh.
Put em up.
Hey, Hey, Hey...
2.Exit
Lyricist：R. KellyPhalon AlexanderLarry NixKassim Vonricco
Washington
Writer(s)：Kassim Vonricco WashingtonLarry NixR. KellyPhalon
Alexander
Now I can't leave this club without you girl
Swear I want more
You deserve an encore
Back stage VIP shopping
Now it's raining
Won't you come and tell me how you with it
What you want girl you can get it
These clubbers won't treat you like I treat you
Big chips, black cards you'll be my pool star
Somebody say you looking for me, girl here I go
Oh look at oh my god
Who do we have
Up in the club dancing for me？
Girl let me help you chase your dreams
You're so beautiful......
(How can I make you understand)
Ooo that I want to rub, I want to touch, every little inch of
your body
(Body)
Girl if you go with me
You're incredible......girl
(Oh yes you are)
Baby see the exit, exit, see the exit, let's go, out this club
Exit, exit, exit, see the exit, let's go out this club, exit
Now baby girl if that's your man forget about it go on and dance
And I really didn't mean no harm
It's just a player's charm
Any girl and I do it rather well,
Closing every bar like a professor baby
Kells gives sex seminars
When you walk by so slow make me whistle
(You've got pretty teeth)
And I feel so good when you smile at me yea
I'm about to write you everything
Baby girl please just go with me
I've got a big house in the mountains lets go
And I've even got a stripper pole
Excuse me miss somebody says you're looking for me, girl here I
go...
Oh look oh my gosh who do we have up in the club dancing for me
Why you upstaging these chicks？
Girl you've got the dance... order
How can I make you understand？
Ooo that I want to rub I want to touch every little
inch of your body(body)
Girl you need to go with me
It's the last call... for alcohol girl
(yes it is)
Girl can you see the exit, exit, see the exit, lets go out this
club
Exit, exit, exit see the exit lets go out this club, exit
When you see me,
Tour bus your block,
Back of maybach
Black shades on down low in your hood
Smoking on that good
Go take a picture, autograph, crack some jokes, make me laugh
Take some shots baby now
Come to my hotel
Girl I love the way youre teasing me,
you and your girlfriend on the dance floor
I'm thinkin menagitwa
So wantchu jump up off of my car
Girl it's so pretty, leather interior, custom made for me,
Let the top of that go back, then pull up the the club real slow
So the fans can take a flick,
Girl I get a kick out of splurging on you
Nordstrom, Prada, Gucci, Fendi, Vicki Secret too
Baby skies the limit where we go from here
Once were in the Benz, now take me serious when I say
I'm gonna walk out of here with you
When you see the exit, exit, see the exit, lets go out this club
Exit, exit, exit see the exit lets go out this club
Exit(exit)
(yea)
3.Echo
Lyricist：R. KellyInfinityDarhyl CamperClaude Kelly
Writer(s)：Darhyl CamperInfinityClaude KellyR. Kelly
You aint got a clock in the night
Girl I wanna hear you echo(echo), wanna hear you echo(echo)
I called your boss and he knows you aint comming in
today(sex in the morning, sex all day)
So baby girl pack a bag and head to my place
(sex in the morning, sex all day)
And when you get there don't stop don't hesitate
(sex in the morning, sex all day)
I left the keys so let your self in baby
(sex in the morning, sex all day)
Now drop your bags pour yourself a drink
I left your next clue by the sink
It should be a box with your name
Open it up see what inside whatever it is put it on
And head to the bedroom
And I'll be waiting for you right there baby
I'll be waiting there to -- like crazy
I hope your ready to go all day long
I hope your ready girl to scream and moan
Like yodel-lehee yodel-lehee oohhooo
Wanna hear you echo(echo), echo(echo) yodel-lehee yodel-lehee
ohhoo
Wanna hear you echo(echo), echo(echo)
The way you riding it I can tell you like my surprise
(sex in the evening, sex all night)
Now I'm working it up n down like a roller coaster
ride(sex in the evening, sex all night)
I got your eyes rolling back finger nails in your spine
(sex in the evening, sex all night)
We never had a sex session like this one in your life
(sex in the evening, sex all night)
Now when we finally get to round 10 we not gon stop we'll start
again
And when you need a break I'll let you up,
I'll let you breathe, wash your face, get something to eat
Then come back to the bedroom
And I'll be waiting for you right there baby
I'll be waiting there to -- like crazy
I hope your ready to go all day long
I hope your ready girl to scream and moan
Like yodel-lehee yodel-lehee ohhhooo
Wanna hear you echo(echo), echo(echo) yodel-lehee yodel-lehee
ohhoooo
Wanna hear you echo(echo), echo(echo)
Even though were in this room just you and me
I got you sounding like your screaming from a mountain peak
And you don't wanna come down
(noo) and I dont want you to come down(noo-ooohh)
So girl lets keep coming and we gon go to heaven from this room
And the gates will open up when they see it's me n you
Ooh so run lock the door come back in girl I got my second win
And ill be waiting for you right there baby
I'll be waiting there to pin it like crazy
I hope your ready to go all day(night) long
I hope your ready girl to scream and moan
Like oley oley ohhoooo
Wanna hear you echo(echo), echo(echo) yodel-lehee yodel-lehee
ohhoooo
Wanna hear you echo(echo), echo(echo)
And I'll be waiting for you right there baby
Ill be waiting there to -- like crazy
I hope your ready to go all day long
I hope your ready girl to scream and moan
Like yodel-lehee yodel-lehee ohhoooo
Wanna hear you echo(echo), echo(echo) yodel-lehee yodel-lehee
ohhoooo
Wanna hear you echo(echo) yodel-lehee yodel-lehee
yodel-lehee yodel-lehee yodel-lehee yodel-lehee
4.Bangin' The Headboard
Lyricist：R. KellyDarhyl CamperJordan Suecof
Writer(s)：Darhyl CamperJordan SuecofR. Kelly
Eh eh eh Oh
Eh oh
Eh Oh
Feel so freaky
I... feel so freaky
(Listen)
There's something bout the way you look at me
And it's got me imagining and seeing things
Like us both in a room in my domain
I'm bout to blow up in here like a hurricane
And I can't take it no more
And you can't fake it no more
Playing hard to get girl
Please leave that thought outside the door
Cos the truth of the matter is that you want me and I want you
ah
So let's quit playing around and let's get our ass under these
cover
(Oh)
There's so many things I wanna do to you
(Oh)
And there's so many things I want for you
(Oh)
On this night, I'll make sure you won't regret
What you and me did in this bed
(Chorus)
Girl we'll be bangin' bangin' bangin' ba bangin' the headboard
Bangin' bangin' bangin' ba bangin' the headboard
Bangin' bangin' bangin' ba bangin' the headboard
Bangin' bangin' bangin' ba bangin' the headboard
(And Oooh)
It feels just like we floating in this room
(Oh oh oh)
And the water can put this fire out in you
And aint no other girl on this earth I choose
Baby but you
And I'm gonna rock that body fast to sleep
(Girl why do you fasten up)
Girl you gonna give that body back to me
(As soon as you wake up)
Starting all over again
Second, third, fourth, fifth, sixth wind
Till the morning comes, I'll be going in
(Yeah)
(Oh)
There's so many things I wanna do to you
(Oh)
And there's so many things I want for you
(Oh)
On this night, I'll make sure you won't regret
What you and me did in this bed
(Chorus)
Girl we'll be bangin' bangin' bangin' ba bangin' the headboard
Bangin' bangin' bangin' ba bangin' the headboard
Bangin' bangin' bangin' ba bangin' the headboard
Bangin' bangin' bangin' ba bangin' the headboard
Baby, hold the pillow tight
It's bout to be a wild night
Squeak in the bed, and we're gonna make the walls bang
Squeak in the bed, and baby girl I hope that you can hang
Oooh, Oooh
Those are the sounds that we're making
When we bangin' bangin' bangin'
(Chorus)
Girl we'll be bangin' bangin' bangin' ba bangin' the headboard
(Bangin' the headboard)
Bangin' bangin' bangin' ba bangin' the headboard
(Bangin' the headboard)
Bangin' bangin' bangin' ba bangin' the headboard
(We'll be)
Bangin' bangin' bangin' ba bangin' the headboard
(Ba ba bangin'the headboard)
We'll be bangin' bangin' bangin' ba bangin' the headboard
We're gonna wake the neighbors up
Bangin' bangin' bangin' ba bangin' the headboard
Cos you're screaming whilst I'm tearin' it up
Bangin' bangin' bangin' ba bangin' the headboard
And it don't stop till the mornin' comes
Bangin' bangin' bangin' ba bangin' the headboard
Bangin' hmm, bangin' hmm, bangin' hmmm, bangin'
5.Go Low
Lyricist：R. Kelly
Writer(s)：R. Kelly
Go low, baby, I just wanna go low
I just wanna go low
Go low, oh baby, I just wanna go low
I just wanna go low
Go low, girl, I just wanna take your clothes off
Put you in the bed, girl, yo body real slow
Go low, girl, I wanna be sippin' on yo sweet, sweet water
It's crunch time 'bout to give you that twelve play
This is the fourth quarter
Some people sit right there
And can't say what's on there mind
Some people wanna freak
But some are just too damn shy
With me that's not the deal
Girl, I say how I feel
When I see somethin' I like
I'm gonna keep it real
For instance you look like food
I wanna put you on my plate
'Sup you up with some biscuits
And go on and you, babe
Up until you make it rain
Grab my ears and pull my face
Tonight I'll be givin' you
Go low, baby, I just wanna go low
I just wanna go low
Go low, oh baby, I just wanna go low
I just wanna go low
Go low, girl, I just wanna take your clothes off
Put you in the bed, girl, yo body real slow
Go low, girl, I wanna be sippin' on yo sweet, sweet water
It's crunch time 'bout to give you that twelve play
This is the fourth quarter
Now some people take their time
And some people procrastinate
Some people bump and grind
'Cause they wit' that foreplay
But it's like that green to me
It and roll it, babe
Sex is like dope to me
So let's get it crackin', baby
For instance you look like food
I wanna put you on my plate
Sup you up with some biscuits
And go on and take you, babe
Up until you make it rain
Grab my ears and pull my face
Tonight I'll be givin' you
Go low, baby, I just wanna go low
I just wanna go low
Go low, baby, I just wanna go low
I just wanna go low
Go low, girl, I just wanna take your clothes off
Put you in the bed, girl, yo body real slow
Go low, girl, I wanna be sippin' on yo sweet, sweet water
It's crunch time 'bout to give you that twelve play
This is the fourth quarter
Just like you's a coach, baby, put me in, I goes hard
Cross it over in between, run it like a point guard
Girl, my tongue got mad handles
So come on, coach and call my name
I shoot that thing and win that game
Go low, baby, I just wanna go low
I just wanna go low
Go low, baby, I just wanna go low
I just wanna go low
Go low, girl, I just wanna take your clothes off
Put you in the bed, girl, yo body real slow
Go low, girl, I wanna be sippin' on yo sweet, sweet water
It's crunch time 'bout to give you that twelve play
This is the fourth quarter
6.Whole Lotta Kisses
Lyricist：R. Kelly
Writer(s)：R. Kelly
Hey baby
Welcome
To 12 play 4th quarter
(Whoooo)
It's crunch time you know
(Yeah)
And I promise
If you give me the ball
I'mma hit them
When they shine
I gotta whole
Lotta kisses
Whole lotta kisses
(Ooooo, babe)
Whole lotta kisses
Whole lotta kisses
(Mmmm)
Whole lotta kisses
Whole lotta kisses
(Ooooo)
Whole lotta kisses
Whole lotta kisses
Lead me
To your secret places
And girl
I will follow you there
Just show me
The right spot baby
And I promise
I will kiss it
I don't care
I can see your body
Want it baby
And aint no doubt
Girl
I feel quite the same
Say the word
And I'm right on it
Baby
Tonight
You won't be
Seeing the face
I gotta
Whole lotta kisses
Whole lotta kisses
(Oooooo)
Whole lotta kisses
Whole lotta kisses
(Gotta whole
Lotta kisses)
Whole lotta kisses
Whole lotta kisses
(You)
Whole lotta kisses
(Ooooo, yea)
Whole lotta kisses
Ooooo yea
Tonight you are my master
And I will be your slave
Bury myself all in you
As if you were my grave
What you present to me girl
My eyes has never ever seen
Put it all
Close up on me like that
Til it looks
Like a movie screen
I gotta
Whole lotta kisses
(Ooooo)
Whole lotta kisses
Whole lotta kisses
Whole lotta kisses
(Ooooo, yea)
I gotta
Whole lotta kisses
Gotta whole
Lot of kisses)
Whole lotta kisses
(Oooooo)
Whole lotta kisses
(For you)
Whole lotta kisses
Girl
Your body
Gotta sign on it
Saying come get me
(And I am coming baby)
And I promise you
That I will rescue you
Any time of need
(So don't you worry)
Girl it's time for me
To show you
Just what I mean
When I say
(Ooooo)
Girl
I will be
Kissing your body
Night til day
Gotta whole lot yea
I gotta
Whole lotta kisses
Whole lotta kisses
(Kisses)
Whole lotta kisses
Whole lotta kisses
(Heyyyyy)
Whole lotta kisses
I gotta
Whole lotta kissis
Whole lotta kisses
Whole lotta kisses
(You baby)
Whole lotta kisses
(Yeahh)
Whole lotta kisses
Are you gonna
Kiss me baby？
Whole lotta kisses
La la la la la la la
I wanna kiss you girl
Whoooo yeah
I wanna kiss you girl
Anywhere
Anywhere you want it
Baby
Girl
Imma kiss it for you
Baby
Kiss you girl
Yea
Just say the word
Just say the word
And I will repeat
7.Like I Do
Lyricist：R. KellyCarlos McKinneyClaude Kelly
Writer(s)：Carlos McKinneyClaude KellyR. Kelly
Listen shawty, can't nobody rock your body like the R
Listen shawty, can't nobody rock your body like the R
I ain't a doctor, can't save a life
To say I could I'd be outta my mind
I ain't no pro athlete, can't run for miles
That's another thing I won't even try
See, there's a lot of things that I can't do
Can't hear mistakes, I make a lot of
But in a couple of categories I do
I blow the competition out of the water
There's only 2 things in this world that I'm the best at, it's
true
Number 1 is music and baby girl
Number 2, can't nobody work your body out like I do, like I do,
like I do
Can't nobody work your body out like I do, like I do, like I do
I ain't a painter, ain't got a brush
To paint a portrait of love
I ain't no pilot, can't take you up
So you can fly through the heavens above
See, there's a lot of things I can't do
Can't hear mistakes, I make a lot of
But in a couple of categories I do
I blow the competition out of the water
There's only 2 things in this world that I'm the best at, it's
true
Number 1 is music and baby girl
Number 2, can't nobody work your body out like I do, like I do,
like I do
Can't nobody work your body out like I do, like I do, like I do
I can be your trainer, I can be your trainer
Come in health club and baby, let me train you
Bend it over, stretch, stretch, stretch
Baby, let me you train you
I can be your trainer, I can be your trainer
Come in health club and baby, let me train you
Bend it over, stretch, stretch, stretch
Baby, let me you train you
There's only 2 things in this world that I'm the best at, it's
true
Number 1 is music and baby girl
Number 2, can't nobody work your body out like I do, like I do,
like I do
Can't nobody work your body out like I do, like I do, like I do
Gonna make your body say
Come on baby, baby, oh baby
Forget about it, baby
Listen shawty, can't nobody rock your body like the R
8.Number One
Lyricist：R. KellyRoy HamiltonRaphael HamiltonKeri Hilson
Writer(s)：Keri HilsonRaphael HamiltonRoy HamiltonR. Kelly
Mixing：R. Kelly
(Number one)
Sex that we're having
Here girl
Ooh(this is, this is number one)
Sex that we're having here girl
You better ask somebody..
Can't nobody do it like us
Can't nobody mix chop and screw it like us
All over the living room hittin it like us
In the middle of the night wake up the building like us
But it's oookay if you wanna brag
The sex so good
Go and pat yourself on the back
And them haaaters, they gon hate
But we just gon keep on blowing up cause girl
They gon hate, anyway
You are now rocking with the best(best, best, best...)
I'll make you forget about the rest
Having sex with you is like makin hits
Girl we got egos they can't tell us that we ain't the shit
I'm in your mix like a number one record
And the beat goes on and on
And it don't stop you keep going from the night onto the day
And i love it when you take me down and make me say-ay..
(Number one)
Sex that we're having
Here girl
Ooh(this is, this is number one)
Sex that we're having here girl, ohh
Keri!
You know you stay at the top spot
When you're breaking me down like a chop shop, eh
Cutting like some blades on a caddy
That's how you're working me, daddy
Everytime you put that on
You are now rocking with the best
I'll make you forget about your ex
This one here's a race where you don't wanna come first
I know what i'm doing ain't no need to rehearse yeah-ee-yeah
A lot of dudes just be going nowhere fast
But you be steady cruising like you want it to last
That's how you made me a chocoholic
And right now my body's calling
I gotta know how you got the knowhow
Baby you the champ of all that goes down
If your ---- was a gun it would stone cold？
With my RNB thug when I bang bang
You know Kells and Keri hook up like that you make it number one
(Number one)
Sex that we're having
Here girl
Ooh(this is, this is number one)
Sex that we're having here girl, ohh
Hands down you the best
Ain't no competition
You and me in this bed
Just what I was wishin
Them other girls was cool but it's somethin they was missin
And i don't call them back every since we hit it in the kitchen
That night
At my home
Trench coat
Nothin on
Your sex
Got me gone
Went straight
To my dome
And i love it woo
Girl i love it woo
And i love it woo
Girl i love it woo
Girl it's somethin about you that thrills me
That's why after we lay you get to know the real me-e-e-yeah
And it don't stop you keep going from the night onto the day
And i love it when you take me down and make me say
Eyyyyyy
(Number one)
Sex that we're having
Here girl
Ooh(this is, this is number one)
Sex that we're having here girl, ohh
Girl i vow that I would do anything to pleasure you
All I wanna do is make this last
I'll kiss you up I kiss you down
Be real quiet or making sounds
Take it slow or take it fast
And wooo
And wee
And yoouuu
And me
Havin fun
And when it's over in the morning i'll say gracias baby
Before you go I'll scream damelo
(Num-num-number one, number one
This is, this is number one)
9.I Love The DJ
Lyricist：Carsten ShackRob AllenKenneth KarlinR. Kelly
Writer(s)：Rob AllenKenneth KarlinR. KellyCarsten Shack
This might sound strange
This might sound strange to you, to you
I found someone that might just changed my life, yeah
I know 'cause she's always on my mind every night
I don't even know her name, I've never seen her up here before
I love what you do, I'm so into you
'Cause I love the DJ, I love the DJ
She's so sexy, I love the DJ, I love the DJ, oh
It turns me on when you're spinning those records for me
I wanna come right up there and grab hold of your body
Whenever you're here I know that you gonna play my favorite song
tonight
I can feel you working on my mind, oh, you are so fine
I don't even know her name, I've never seen her up here before
I love what you do, I'm so into you
'Cause I love the DJ, I love the DJ
She's so sexy, I love the DJ, I love the DJ, oh
Now you're gonna slow down, slow it down, slow it down
For all of the lovers in the building, building
Now you're gonna slow down, slow it down, slow it down
Girl, we'll be in the club forever
'Cause I love the DJ, I love the DJ
She's so sexy, I love the DJ, I love the DJ, oh
'Cause I love the DJ, I love the DJ
She's so sexy, I love the DJ, I love the DJ, oh
Oh, it makes me say when you play, when you play
'Cause I love the DJ, I love the DJ
She's so sexy, I love the DJ, I love the DJ, oh
10.Supaman High
Lyricist：R. KellyWilliam HodgeOtis WilliamsRadric Davis
Writer(s)：Otis WilliamsRadric DavisWilliam HodgeR. Kelly
Mixing：R. Kelly
yea its kellz
Kells and oj
(ay ay)
Swag thru' duh club throwin' money in duh sky
I can't lie i'mma bawl 'til i die
Blunts steady good got me supa man high
Wit a special made chain
And it caught ya cutie eye
(aye aye)
Supa man high
With the thugz
(i get supa man high)
Ayye
With the thugz
(i get supa man high)
Ayye
With the thugz
(i get supa man high)
Ayee
Supa man high spida man kush
He man watch on catgirl neck
Batman car batman rimz
Jump out girls like damn dat's dem
Drop dead coop drop top benz
Me and yo friendz can all be friends
Walk thru' the club smoke in tha wind
Just played supa man and playin' it again
From tha a to the chito duh west coast
Supa man flite flyin' to the east coast
Wonda woman bracelet
Murp flintstone
Silly bean diamonds krazy ice on
Supa man geeked up lac truck rimmed up
Supa man rich high scottie just whipped up
When we ball off in tha club poopin' bottles of patrone
Don hulion man we got it goin' on
Yeaa we got it goin' on
D.e.s girl puttin' diamonds in the stone
Swag thru' duh club throwin' money in duh sky
I can't lie i'mma bawl 'til i die
Blunts steady good got me supa man high
Wit a special made chain
And it caught ya cutie eye
(aye aye)
Supa man high
With the thugz
(i get supa man high)
Ayye
With the thugz
(i get supa man high)
Ayye
With the thugz
(i get supa man high)
Ayee
Yeeaa what it is？
Bawl up in duh club 50 hundred dolla bills
Right hand ice 'cuz i got street skill
New chicago just to ＊＊＊＊ wit kellz
Yea money by the bell
Mailman nash said ya betta cuff ya girl
I can change ya life and bring ya in da juice world
Both at work and yea she stand in gucci heels
Pinky ring did like i played fo' the pin
Swag thru' duh club throwin' blunts of duh peel
09 captain yung juice he da ＊＊＊＊
Put me n' duh hood n' i can still work a bit
Put me n' duh hood n' i can still work a pig
Iced out shawty man juice a walkin'
When we ball off in tha club poopin' bottles of patrone
Don hulion man we got it goin' on
Yeaa we got it goin' on
D.e.s girl puttin' diamonds in the stone
Swag thru' duh club throwin' money in duh sky
I can't lie i'mma bawl 'til i die
Blunts steady good got me supa man high
Wit a special made chain
And it caught ya cutie eye
(aye aye)
Supa man high
With the thugz
(i get supa man high)
Ayye
With the thugz
(i get supa man high)
Ayye
With the thugz
(i get supa man high)
Ayee
Supa man crib supa man car
Supa man shades on flyin through ya block
Hatas kryptonite i keep 'em far from the r
Got dat supa cush all i need is some cops
We took 3 shots now we doin' it again
Tomorrow night yea we'll be doin' it again
Shawty get the fly way in da supa benz
Jo she supa cute and ha booty supa big
Drop it on the floor supa head on swole
She look jus' like a supa stripper cumin' down da pole
Dun dun duh i used my supa vision
I can see shawty wanna leave wit' me
Yea she a supa freak
When we ball off in tha club poopin' bottles of patrone
Don hulion man we got it goin' on
Yeaa we got it goin' on
D.e.s girl puttin' diamonds in the stone
Swag thru' duh club throwin' money in duh sky
I can't lie i'mma bawl 'til i die
Blunts steady good got me supa man high
Wit a special made chain
And it caught ya cutie eye
(aye aye)
Supa man high
With the thugz
(i get supa man high)
Ayye
With the thugz
(i get supa man high)
Ayye
With the thugz
(i get supa man high)
Ayee
11.Be My #2
Lyricist：R. KellyJack Splash
Writer(s)：Jack SplashR. Kelly
I could never be ya boyfriend
Cause uu knoe I gotta speacil girl
Nd I cud never be ya husband
But dht dnt mean uu still dnt rock ma world
Nd I can uu take uu to an island
We can be there just the two of us
God I love to see uu smilin
All I ask is that you keep it hushed
Be ma #2
Girl I love you
Be my #2
Girl I need you
Be my #2
Girl your so fine(so fine)
Be my #2
But you will never be my #1
I cud take you out to dinner
But there's a couple places we won't go
Cause #1 is a beginner
Nd there's a couple things that she dnt knoe
So I can take you to a hotel
We can be there just the two of us
Girl I love you cause uu dnt tell
Nd uu knoe how to keep it hush hush
Be ma #2
Girl I love you
Be my #2
Girl I need you
Be my #2
Girl your so fine(so fine)
Be my #2
The way you give it to me
I gotta have it(have it)
Cause shes ma beauty queen
Nd your ma have it(haa-aave it)
So baby...
Be ma #2(Yea)
Girl I love you(ooo I love you)
Be my #2
Girl I need you(girl I need you)
Be my #2
Girl your so fine(so fine)
Be my #2
It may sound craz I
Be my number 2
Your my second baby
Be my number 2
Wud uu lyke to me ma number 2
(oooo.oooooooo.oooooooooooo.)
Listen to me
Though I love your sex
I can't.I can't leave her
(Nono)
Though ya ass is incredbile(incredible)
I cnt.I cnt leave her
(Nono)
See
We cud have fun
Nd we cud do things girl
We can do anything uu wnt
Nd do it all night long
Uu cud be ma number 2
Uu cud be ma number 2
I wanna hve some fun with you(Yea!)
Nd she dnt have to know
All the thounges behind doors
(Yeaaaa.ooooyea ooo)
12.Text Me
Lyricist：R. KellyGasner A. Hughes
Writer(s)：Gasner A. HughesR. Kelly
Text me back some thing freaky, freaky
Let me know just how you wanna do me
I'm at home sipping on Patron, I'm all alone
So baby, text it to my phone, yeah
Hey, how you doing？
Shawty, what you doing？
I ain't got nothing to do tonight
So I wanna get with you tonight
Be at my crib at 7, I hit it 7 to 11
And wear that thing I like and I'll do that thing you like
It ain't nobody at my home so we can get freaky as we want
We can play sex all day, get it in sync
Text me back some thing freaky, freaky
Let me know just how you wanna do me
I'm at home sipping on Patron, I'm all alone
So baby, text it to my phone, yeah
Text me back some thing freaky, freaky
Let me know just how you wanna do me
I'm at home sipping on Patron, I'm all alone
So baby, text it to my phone, yeah
I'm on that booty call, I'm on that booty call
I'm on that booty call, I'm on that booty call
So text me how you feel and shawty, keep it real
Are you gonna wind that for me？
Are you gonna grind that on me？
Are you gonna give me a lap dance while you're in them hot
pants？
Sink, sink deep into your middle like it's quick sand
Let me make it do what it do
I'm glad you like that kinky shit too
Kissin' on your back, I know you like that
Drip, drip, drip, put the candle wax
Turn off both our phones so can't nobody call us
No clothes on while we in the mirror
You scream, I'm in, girl, come over here saying
Text me back some thing freaky, freaky
Let me know just how you wanna do me
I'm at home sipping on Patron, I'm all alone
So baby, text it to my phone, yeah
Text me back some thing freaky, freaky
Let me know just how you wanna do me
I'm at home, sipping on Patron, I'm all alone
So baby, text it to my phone, yeah
I'm on that booty call, I'm on that booty call
I'm on that booty call, I'm on that booty call
So text me how you feel and shawty, keep it real
Text me all the things you gonna do to me, yeah
And don't hold nothin' back whatever it maybe
Girl, jump in your ride and come see me
Text me back some thing freaky, freaky
Let me know just how you wanna do me
I'm at home sipping on Patron, I'm all alone
So baby, text it to my phone, yeah
Text me back some thing freaky, freaky
Let me know just how you wanna do me
I'm at home sipping on Patron, I'm all alone
So baby, text it to my phone, yeah
I'm on that booty call, I'm on that booty call
I'm on that booty call, I'm on that booty call
So text me how you feel and shawty, keep it real
13.Religious
Lyricist：R. KellyEric DawkinsAntonio DixonWarryn CampbellTyrese
Gibson
Writer(s)：Warryn CampbellAntonio DixonEric DawkinsTyrese GibsonR.
Kelly
Girl, you're mine, and I thank the Lord for you
'Cause ain't no other girl ever did me like you do
And all those times I did you wrong you stayed
Got my back, sheltered me from my enemies
Shared my pain even when it was all because of me
Make me throw up both my hands and say
Oh, there's somethin' religious about you
I wanna testify
There's somethin' church about you
And I just wanna tell the world that you're my girl
Hey, there's somethin' religious about you
Girl, there is
There's somethin' church about you
Tellin' everywhere I go, I want the world to know
There's no other way to explain just how I feel
Kinda like the R in R 'n' B, who's the big deal
And that's why I'm on my knees, oh
Because of you, girl, I repent and change my thuggish ways
Got a playa wakin' up extra early on Sunday
And you always prayin' for me, oh, that's why I say
There's somethin' religious about you
I wanna testify, oh
There's somethin' church about you
And I just wanna tell the world that you're my girl
Oh, there's somethin' religious about you
I can't put my finger on it
There's somethin' church about you
Gonna tell it everywhere I go
You make, you make me better, this is forever
Just say, just say the word
I remember, baby girl, it's whatever
When I was trapped you was the key that set me free
Out the streets, baby, you rescue me, I call you
You're my hero, you're my miracle
You're my miracle, there is no other, no
Baby, you remind me of my mother
And that's why I'm sayin'
There's somethin' religious about you
There is somethin' religious about you
There's somethin' church about you
Somethin' church about you
And I'm glad that you're my girl
Listen, all those times I lied
There's somethin' religious about you
Hey, all those times you forgave me
There's somethin' church about you
I broke your heart and made you cry
Cheated on you and you took me back, yes, you did
It's somethin' religious about you
See I know there somethin' about you
Somethin' church about you
Baby, baby, baby, baby, baby, baby, baby, baby, baby, baby
That you're my girl
There's somethin' religious about you
There's somethin' church about you
14.Elsewhere
Lyricist：R. KellyChris HendersonClifford Lewis
Writer(s)：Clifford LewisR. KellyChris Henderson
Seems like we're done here
Looks like that's everything
She walks by, one last time,
checks for her things and leave the keys behind
There will be more tears
As she's beginning to drive away
Its all clear now, there's no real reason to have the pain
Now I know love has kept me here, and my pride has kept me here
And hope keeps singing it's alright, I'll be fine
But she'll be going elsewhere
And she'll be lying else where
And she'll be wanted elsewhere
And I'll be somewhere thinking about her
And she'll be living elsewhere
And she'll be laughing elsewhere
And shell be happy elsewhere
And I'll be just fine without her, someday
That's what I keep telling myself
Was it the right thing
Was this our biggest mistake
Still call sometimes but she's got nothing to say,
And still she stays away
It's got me questioning, if I ever meant the same to her
How could she, Why would she
Do these things put me through this pain now
If love is what we have then how could it have been so bad
That she don't think it's not worth a fight, she won't try
But she'll be trying elsewhere
And she'll be loving elsewhere
And she'll keep secrets elsewhere
And I'll be somewhere thinking about her
And shell be willing elsewhere
And shell be giving elsewhere
And she'll have feelings elsewhere
But hope keeps saying kells you can make it
But in the meantime I can't sleep I can't think
There's so many things in my head
Things she said, things that she meant
Things that I started feeling the day that she left
Things that I slept on
Things that I should have accepted
Things I expected and the things I neglected
I better get up off my ass
Get first flight out, and get her back
Or else
She'll be living elsewhere
And she'll be crying elsewhere
And shell be feeling elsewhere
And I'll be somewhere thinking about her
She'll be smiling elsewhere
And she'll be laughing elsewhere
Giving all of my sweet love away elsewhere
That's the reason why I gotta catch that flight
？I'm out of time？
15.Pregnant
Lyricist：R. KellyBerris BoltonLeon Dewayne SwanTerius Nash
Writer(s)：Terius NashLeon Dewayne SwanR. KellyBerris Bolton
Girl you make me wanna get you pregnant,
Girl you make me wanna get you pregnant,
Lay your body down and get you pregnant,
Knock you up, pregnant, Knock you up
Can you believe I'm in the club with a girl who has a man,
And take her to the hotel for just a one night stand,
See I'm a playa so I ain't tryna take her on no dates,
To much like my patrone man I'm just tryna take it straight,
Untill I met this girl in the club with an unbelievable booty,
Sweetest girl in the world and I mean it and on top of that shes
a cutie,
I ain't seen nothing like her around here in a while,
And if I had a girl she'd be the one to bear my child,
Telling myself I'm a playa so I keep tryna shake it off,
But I keep on seeing this big old house with a picket fence and
a dog,
Never felt nothing like this,
Shes more than a mistress enough to handle my business,
Now put that girl in my kitchen,
Girl you make me wanna get you pregnant,
That's what I told her,
Girl you make me wanna get you pregnant,
Lay your body down and get you pregnant,
Like you are,
Knock you up, pregnant,
All the pretty ladies please line up right next to me,
How would you like to go on a little trip with your boy Tyrese,
Raise your hand if you want me to fulfill your fantasy,
I can hide your co-star and get in one of my new wiis,
Tell me what your name is,
I can make you famous,
We can pop champagne and get right down to sexing,
Now I ain't got nothing to do tonight I gotta wait for my crew,
I just wanna put some in you,
And I can tell that you want it too,
And I'm ready babe,
And your ready babe,
So let's go get out of this club,
Kel's and Rys after party,
You can fuck with us,
Girl you make me wanna get you pregnant,
Girl you make me wanna get you pregnant,
Lay your body down and get you pregnant,
Knock you up, pregnant.
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