R Kelly

[fox69]

"Pregnant"

"Pregnant"


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

[R. KELLY]
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,

[CHORUS:]
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,

[TYRESE]
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,

[CHORUS]

[ROBIN THICKE]
Oh this song has got me hungry baby baby
So tell me that you want me baby baby
And Girl I’ll love you till the sun shines (sun shines)
And girl I promise I will make you mine
Around the world in and out of clubs hangin out with chicks and
I don’t see nothin wrong with havin a kid
Ooh, ooh, sounds like heaven’s callin us
Ooh, ooh, and girl well that’s bout makin love
If you chose me I’ll guarantee
That the rest of your life would be man drama free
Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh,
Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, I think b-o-t-h of us should leave this c-l-u-b
And get somewhere alone with me where there’s no phones to ring
And plant this magic seed

[CHORUS]

[THE-DREAM]
Your house my house don’t matter hit it up
Your city my city don’t matter give it up
Something about being with you makes me wanna a baby
Put them pills on chill and girl give me my baby
You can play all you want but I know you feel it to
For 3 weeks you’ve been talking bout extra bed rooms
In New York meeting with the realtor
There’s something you want to tell just say it I’ll kay it
Oh girl imma take care of you
And Imma still hold ya like we brand new
So don’t get it twisted for 30 somethin weeks
I’m still gone hit it and baby sit it, baby sit it

[CHORUS]

[R. KELLY]
Take you out to eat uh uh
Wine and dine uh uh
Shoppin spree uh uh
You sexing me ah ha
See I’m not cheap
Or selfish babe
Girl I’m just thristin for that booty baby
And it’s all your fault baby you look so good
It’s all your fault that it feels like wool
And you look so board up in this club so let’s go
We can hop in the Lamborghini roll to my big club
B-a-b-y (shorty) let’s go cr-a-zy oh let’s m-a-k-e a l-ittle Kelly
Baby I’ve got goodies and I want you to have some
All I ask is that you let me explore your secret garden

[CHORUS]

 

[fox69]

"Pretty Girls"

"Pretty Girls"


Uhh, y'all know what this is
Now would be a good time to start bobbin your heads
Kels, and it, and it, uhh

[R. Kelly]
Excuse me miss, don't mean to interrupt
But you're the hottest chick in this club
The way you shake your ass to this beat
It's like your booty got dancin feet
I wanna take you home, in my Hummer Jeep
All over me while you ridin the beep beep
I just really wanna taste your ice cream
It's the weekend baby I got the {?}
Go on girl, the way you do me
This is somethin like a fantasy
You're that girl from the magazine
BET, or, MTV
So baby let me take you to my ecstasy
Pull up to the club on them 23's
Girl you've got that shit in your hip
that make me wanna spend, money

[Chorus: R. Kelly]
Pretty girls (where you at)
I'm talkin to the ones, that came alone
Pretty girls (put your hands up)
The single ones, we wanna take you home - c'mon
Pretty girls... (you make me wanna shout)
Let's, go!

[Jay-Z]
Whether you tall like Lisa Leslie
Or short like the barrel on that baby 380
Pretty lady, I got a ride to fit yo' frame
From the Coupe to the big Mercedes
{?}, these groundhogs stay with the cash
And the black card don't got no max
Fall, back, blow on some Merikesh hash
With more Manolos than Sarah Jess' had
How you gon' go back to dudes with little sacks
Little kiddie chromes in they itty bitty homes
Fuckin up your lungs, puffin that homegrown
You should be with us, cuttin in Hong Kong
Straight shots of Catron or Dom Perignon
Guys your girls say Shawn very long
So if you ain't afraid of catchin a love jones
Get with Coach Dean Smith, bitch get in the zone, c'mon

[Chorus]

[R. Kelly]
Tell me what you're drinkin at the bar ma
I'm gonna buy ma, anybody tell you youse a star ma
You remind me of my car ma, no ignition
I start the Coupe up from the kitchen
My pretty girls get plenty attention
When it come to sex get plenty of inches
We shop, like we all broke detention
Club like we at a alcoholic's convention
Hit the 'tel with two chicks and she with it
Mama got down like the flo' when she did it
Pretty girls, keep shakin ass now mama
This party is not over

[Chorus]

[R. Kelly]
What's your name, what city you represent ma
Where the hands on all the pretty girls ma
For the players and the hustlers in the club now
And all my niggaz that be sippin pimp juice now

[Chorus]

 

[fox69]

"Pussy"

"Pussy"


[Chorus (Jay-Z)]
The power of the P-U-S-S-Y,
Thatz why every mutherfucka in the world dress fly.
Every baller
that can afford it they cop the best ride, for the power of the P-U-S-S-Y.
(Let's have some fun)
The power of the P-U-S-S-Y, thatz why niggaz get they hair cut, try to dress fly.
Every baller that can afford it he cop the best ride.
For the Power of the P-U-S-S-Y.

[Jay-Z]
I-I know this girl we call her Sweet Cooch Brown.
Hands down mami had the bombest pussy in town.
One dip in the girl pool, thatz all it took.
One sample of the snappa and ya ass was whooped.
Have you buyin Gucci sandals matchin pocketbooks.
Blowin up her beeper, ringin her phone off the hook.
Ball playaz they spent money, rappers they spent time.
All the while both claimin that they never spent a dime.
Buisness guys you were victimised.
Have 'em payin rent on condos in a Miami High Rise.
They ask her, "Who pussy's this?"
Look her right in her eyes.
She say, "This pussy's yours, Daddy"
Tell 'em nothin but lies.
Ha! They didn't believe it, but they wanted to.
Needed to. She had the type of body that you didn't want leavin you.
So they ignored all her flirtin ways and put a ring on her finger.
I'm like, "Earth to Dave!"

[Chorus]

[R. Kelly]
Naw..I ain't no rapper but I'mma sing my shit
when it comes down to that mutherfuckin click click click.
Niggaz I sip sip sip, turn on ya quick quick quick.
And thatz why I be givin mami much dick dick dick.
While yall chumps be copin diamonds and fur and all that,
Fiendin for this pussy as if yall was on crack.
When it comes to the truth, I can't hold back.
Ya'll cats that be babysittin these broads need to be smacked.
It's this nigga named Monroe that I know from way back.
He hit the lotto, bought this girl a Cadillac.
Now this bitch be creepin behind this niggaz back.
Me bust his nut guess what he still took the bitch back.
Three things niggaz love...money, pussy, and drugs.
Can't get one without the other unless you soft and in love.
Yall take it from a playa who's done all the above.
Niggaz it the lesbian R&B thug.

[Chorus]

[Devin the Dude]
The P is for the pearl tongue that I like to tickle.
The U is for uterus, down deep in the middle.
SS is so slippery when I go up inside.
Pussy's good and if you gettin some I know you know Y.
See I got my first shot when I was bout 7.
Her father called my house he said,
"I need to talk to yo son Devin.
My daughter she's 11 and she goes to the same school that yo son goes to.
And she said today she got screwed."
But my daddy answer the phone so no drama, and all he said was,
"No shit! Let me talk to that girl mama!"
Then i was suspended 3 day, tooken from school.
It was like a vacation.
Niggaz lookin at pussy at the pool in our apartments.
I started hittin hard when I was small.
Let me recite a story lesson for all of yall.
See pussy's like a wound it would never heal,
the more ointment you put on then the better it feels.
Cuz it's...

[Chorus]
[R. Kelly]
Oh yeah.
Niggaz will do anything for some pussy.
Hey Hey Hey!
Oh! See it don't matter who you are,
where you from, in this life at some point ya gonna wanna get you some.
Yes you will.
Ooo. Oh! I know.

 

[fox69]

"Put My T-Shirt On"

"Put My T-Shirt On"


Here... Put This On..... listen ......

[hook]
Wonna sex u in my white T
Do you in my white T
Freak you in my white T
Gurl put on my white T

[Verse 1]
Lyin here up in the bed checkin you out while your in that bathroom gurl (you look so good steppin out
the shower) im lookin at the way you rubbin lotion on your body damn you know you sexy gurl (whats it ive
gotta bout another hour) so we might as well do what we do an still time to get up an you walk around here
the way you do (gurl imma bout to loose my job over you) i swear i never seen a t-shirt look so damn tight
my triple x on your body gurl you make it look so right.

[Chorus]
T-shirt on gurl i love to see you wit my t-shirt on after we just got through hitten it in my home (baby
this is wat i wonna do) wonna sex you in my white t stroke you in my white t honey put this...t-shirt on
gurl i love to see you wit my t-shirt on after we just got through hitten it in my home (gurl this is what
i wont) bend it ova in that white-t let me hit it in that white-t

[verse 2]
Shes standin at the medicine cabinet im like wat is takin her so long (im in my wife beater an my
jeans) shes brushin her teeth while she pokes it out an tempted to call in sick an stay home (if she dont
stop teasin me) goin back back forth an forth in an out of the closet gurl you know just wat you doin an i
suggest you stop it (please) i swear ive neva seen a t-shitr look so damn tight my triple x on your body
gurl you make it look so right..

[chorus 2x]

[verse 3]
the way we bout to have fun we dont need nothin on nothin on except our socks an i wont u gurl i wont u
gurl to hell wit the clock so come out the bathroom get on in this bed let me love you gurl from your feet
to head first i was goin to work now im not goin to work all because that t-shirt HEY

[chorus 2x]

[outro]
gurl you know you look so good to me imma bout to put it down just keep on teasen me y u doin dis to me
when you kno i gotta go to work walk around here in nothin but my t-e-e-e-e e-e-e-e-e-e-e e-e-e-e-ee-e
e-e-e-e-eee-ee shirt

ahhh...sss.. come ova herelets stay tonight ....im not goin to work .... an uh i suggest you to make
some calls...

 

[fox69]

"R&B Thug"

"R&B Thug"



Ooh, ooh, ooh
Ahh, ahh, ahh
Uhh, uhh, uhh, yeah, yeah, yeah
Ooh, ooh, ooh
Ahh, ahh, ahh
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Mmm, mmm, mmm

In the Playa's Club
Checkin' at your body baby
Steadily tossin that cash flow baby
Cause you drive me crazy
Won't you be my lady?
Betcha I can make your body talk to me
(Talk to me)
All I need is my CD, bag of weed and some Cristie (yeah)
Then I'm gonna stroke you up and down
Messin' with your head
And when you leave up out my room
You'll be walkin' bow leg
I can keep your body comin' like a CTA
You're dealin with a true baller baby
Givin' you the keys to my Mercedes

I'm not gonna stop til' you scream my name
And say ooh Kelly you make me holla
Keep on jumpin' like an Impala
You slidin' that sexy ass down the pole like what
(What, what, what, what, what)
Come and get some of this
R&B thug baby

I'm just an R&B thug babe
Tryin' to get some ass babe
Do you wanna thug babe?
I'm just an R&B thug babe
Lookin' for some love babe
Do you wanna date babe

You're gonna trip, gonna trip
Gonna trip, gonna trip, gonna trip
When I show you my love jones babe
And make the room go black
Baby girl keep your body right there
I"m gonna sock it to you baby
I wanna hear you say yeah, yeah
NOw the sign of the knob says privacy
You and me
On the low, fruit bowls and whipped cream
We can get up on a fancy suite
Thugged out with some Hennessy
See, see, see
Lock your body up and throw away the key

I'm not gonna stop til' you scream my name
And say ooh Kelly you make me holla
Keep on jumpin' like an Impala
You slidin' that sexy ass down the pole like what
(What, what, what, what, what)
Come and get some of this
R&B thug baby

I'm just an R&B thug babe
Tryin' to get some ass babe
Do you wanna thug babe?
I'm just an R&B thug babe
Lookin' for some love babe
Do you wanna date babe

Now feel a knot down in my pants
While you breakin me off with a lap dance
Said it's getting me high, it's got me feelin' hazy
I'm goin around your body like a worldwide tour
I'll make yu say toot toot, beep beep
Pull up to my bumper baby

I'm not gonna stop til' you scream my name
And say ooh Kelly you make me holla
Keep on jumpin' like an Impala
You slidin' that sexy ass down the pole like what
(What, what, what, what, what)
Come and get some of this
R&B thug baby

I'm just an R&B thug babe
Tryin' to get some ass babe
Do you wanna thug babe?
I'm just an R&B thug babe
Lookin' for some love babe
Do you wanna date babe

I'm just an R&B thug babe
Tryin' to get some ass babe
Do you wanna thug babe?
I'm just an R&B thug babe
Lookin' for some love babe
Do you wanna date babe

Now if you're horny say
Ooh, ooh, ooh
Aah, aah, aah
And if you want it say
Uhh, uhh, uhh
Say yeah, yeah, yeah
Ooh, ooh, ooh
Aah, aah, aah
What?
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Huh
Mmm, mmm, mmm

Now if you're horny say
Ooh, ooh, ooh
Aah, aah, aah
Ladies if you want it say
Uhh, uhh, uhh
Say yeah, yeah, yeah
Ooh, ooh, ooh
Aah, aah, aah
What?
Yeah, yeah, yeah
What?
Mmm, mmm, mmm
Just an R&B thug baby

I'm just an R&B thug babe
Tryin' to get some ass babe
Do you wanna thug babe?
I'm just an R&B thug babe
Lookin' for some love babe
Do you wanna date babe

 

[fox69]

"Radio Message"

"Radio Message"



This is a radio message to my baby,
And I'm begging her
Come back, come back,
Come back, come back, come back.

I'm sorry that I made you cry,
I'm sorry for the rest of my life,
And I'm sorry that I hurt you,
And I'm sorry for lying to you.

And I'm lost without you,
'Cause I'm all about you,
Want you to hear the state of mind I'm in?
I'm going crazy 'cause I lost my best friend

Can you hear me, girl? Can you forgive me?
I don't want no tickets, no limo ride.
I'm the next caller on the line!

This is a radio message to my baby,
And I'm begging her
Come back, come back,
Come back, please, come back, won't you come back?
This is a radio message to my baby,
And I'm begging her,
Come back, come back,
Come back, come back, come back.

And I'm sorry for treating you that way,
I'm sorry for all of those silly mistakes
Sorry I didn't do what I promised,
And I'm sorry you're sorry that we ever met.

And I'm lost without you,
'Cause I'm all about you,
Want you to hear the state of mind I'm in?
I'm going crazy 'cause I lost my best friend,

Can you hear me, girl? Can you forgive me?
'cause I don't want no tickets, no limo ride
I'm the next caller on the line!

And this is a radio message to my baby, oh,
And I'm begging her
Come back, come back,
Come back, come back.
Come back.
Somebody let this record just rotate, oh,
'Til my baby come back.
Let it rotate, oh,
'Cause I need, I need her right back with me,
So let it rotate
Whatever it takes to play this record
I need her to hear this record
So please, let it rotate
Because I'm the next caller on the line.

And this is a radio message to my baby.
And I'm begging her
Come back, come back,
Come back, come back, come back.

This is a radio message to my baby.
Begging her
Come back, come back, baby,
Come back,
I need you to (come back),
I need you to (come back),
I need you to (come back),
I need you to (come back),
Baby, come back home, oh, please

 

[fox69]

"Real Talk"

"Real Talk"



Do I know your friend who?
At a club
Who was there?
Girl I wasn't...
Wait a minute calm down, I was at a club with who?
Get the fuck... man

you know what, girl I'm not about to sit up here, and argue about whose to blame, or call no names

...REAL TALK...

See girl only thing I'm trying to establish, with you is not who's right or who's wrong or what's right or what's wrong

...REAL TALK...

Just because your friend says she saw in the club with some other bitches, sitting in V.I.P,
Smoking, and drinking, and kicking it...

Tell me girl did she say there was other guys there?..
did she say there was other guys there?..
were there other guys there?..
well, tell me this...
how the fuck she know I was with them other girls then?..
when a whole club packed...wait a minute let me finish what I got say
I've been with you for 5 years and you're listening to your motherfucking girlfriends
I don't know why fuck with them oh jealous,
no man have ass hoes anyway

...REAL TALK...

Always accusing me of some old bullshit when I'm just trying to have a good time
Robert you did this,
R.Kelly's I heard you did that don't you think I got enough bullshit on my mind?...

...REAL TALK...

Hold up, didn't I just give you money to go get your hair, toes, and nail done the other day?
Hmm..your ass was smiling then...

...REAL TALK...

Gave who some damn money?
I ain't gave nobody no damn money girl, is you tweaking...see what
your problem is you always running off at the mouth telling your girls your motherfucking business
when they don't sleep with us,
they don't eat with us, besides what they eat don't make us shit...

...REAL TALK...

You called my mamma's house and what?...
girl my momma ain't gotta screen no calls for me...

...REAL TAlK...

And watch your mouth, fuck me, girl fuck you,
I don't give a fuck about what you talking about
I'm sick of this bullshit...
I'm coming home and getting my shit and getting the fuck out of Dodge
you ain't gotta worry about me no more and...
the next time your ass get horny go fuck one of your funky ass friends shh
hell you probably already doing that shit
anyway you're gonna burn what...
BITCH I wish you would burn my motherfucking clothes...
with cho trifling ass
MILTON...you bogus girl...
MILTON...start your car and warm it up and get ready to take me home...
this bitch then lost her motherfucking mind...

 

[fox69]

"Reality"

"Reality"


She didn't have a house, a house up in the hills
I never heard her ask for some car with the chromed out wheels
But all she wanted was some love and affection
But all I did all the time was neglect
The fact that she was lonely, I used to be her homey
I used to talk about how I was gonna get us out of the hood
But as long as we're together as a family, then it's all good

[1] - Because any man can make a baby
But it takes a real man to be a father
Talking about a family, the kid, you and me
It's not a fantasy, but it's reality
You see love is wrong and love is right
But if love is strong then love is tight
Talking about a chemistry like a bride-to-be
It's not a fantasy, but it's reality

Be careful were the words the last time we had our talk
And your truth sound absurd so my pride just let you walk
When all the time knowing that I didn't mean
To hollar out and call you bitch and tell you leave
I admit it, I was wrong but now it's over come on home
I can't take it here is where you belong
Even out the window looking for the mailman
I hope he's got a letter says, I'm missing you, in the mail
And then I saw you with another, made it hard for me to breathe
But when I played the game for gives
I should've played the game for keeps

[Repeat 1]

Now I wore the shoes that you talked about in your song
But it's been a change I've got a new pair on, yes
Now every night and day I still await
At the lonely spot in the hills
And think about how you set the record straight
Any man can

[Repeat 1 until fade]

 

[fox69]

"Red Carpet (Pause, Flash)"

"Red Carpet (Pause, Flash)"


Oooo Yeah Yeah Yeah Ooo Yeah Yeah Yeah Check 12 Its the piper
AKA Kellz I'm in the bulding
Right now and im looking for nothin
But steppa Tell me where
Tha steppas Where r all the steppas
Ooo Ooo Ooo I fell good i mean
I dont mean to brag but um

Custom green suits apple gators
Hundred thousand on my wrist
Geeky shiny poopy climbing
White T Ella outfits
Jump out styling ladies smilin
Popa roxies everywhere
Hummer stretches limo lexis
Pull up while people stoppin stare
Like we're on t.v.

[Chorus:]
Sometimes life can be like a dream
When you're livin on a big screen
Fancy cars Movie stars
Red carpet and big applause
limoseumzs and search lights
This is how we gone do it tonight
So
Pause,Flash Pause,Flash
Pause,Flash Pause,Flash
U and your partner r so so clean
So take a picture for tha memory
Pause,Flash Pause,Flash
Pause,Flash Pause,Falsh

Ooo I wanna go steppin now
Im bout to climb All I need is
My partner
We go together like a hand an glove
Ooo DJ put tha record on
Be sure its my favorite song
Step in the name of love
Step in the name of love
Yeah ooo ooo ooo like we're all
On t.v.

[Repeat Chorus]

You know us and how we like to
Dress up and go out and hit
Tha club I'm not leavin here
Until I take me a picture
Cameraman just wait till I'm ready
On 3 ya'll 123 say cheese

[Repeat Chorus]

 

[fox69]

"Reggae Bump, Bump"
(feat. Elephant Man)

"Reggae Bump, Bump"
(feat. Elephant Man)



[Intro:]
[R. Kelly:] This is big!!!!

[Elephant Man:]
Chi Twon girls have di badonkadonk (OH!!!!)
ATL junk in di trunk a bounce (OH!!!!)
Jamaican girls pat yuh front a clump (Come on!!!)
Miami girls let mi see yuh jump, jump (Yep)
New York girls can shake that ass (OH!!!!)
St. Louis girls mi see yuh shake it fast (Come on!!!)
Midwest girls can shake that ass (Yep)
Ele and Kelly won't let dem pass, come on!!!

[R. Kelly (Elephant Man):]
We got the place surrounded y'all (Scoobay!!!)
This is big! (A weddy weddy weddy weddy weddy weddy weddy weddy)
Mic check (Ladies) One two I can't hear myself (Turn it up)
One two I can't hear myself (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 go bump, bump Ladies)
Girl make your booty go bump, bump (Come on)
How you make your booty go bump, bump
You got a whole lot a junk in your trunk, trunk (Come on)

[Elephant Man:]
Girls shake your booty don't stop, stop (Yep)
Turn around and make your booty pop, pop (Uh huh)
Girls shake your booty don't stop, stop
Make it clap (Clap) clap (clap) clap, clap

[Verse 1: R. Kelly {Elephant Man}]
Haven't seen a booty like that since the rump shake
That's the kind of booty that makes your bed break
Girl hit the floor turn out the party
Love it when you shake and wind your body
You got me wantin to be with you all the time
You make me wanna pass them chips girls you are so fine
How 'bout me and you go jump in my car (Oh)
Talk about our future in my car
Take a ride to my spot in my car (Oh)
Now you in my bed screamin dada (Oh)
Don't make no sense how you bring your body down now
Bring it back up and roll it all around now
Clap clap your so good clap clap {Clap Clap!!!}
The way your bendin it over clap clap (Alright)
Your the girl in the top five videos
By tomorrow this will be number one
In or way upside down on the pole
Pretty mama you know your dead wrong {Get jiggy gal}
Girl you roll it like a boat, when you shake it to the floor
When I get you in the door this murder she wrote
See you the hottest chick in the club, sexy superstar hands up
Girl you bump it like that ass is a truck
Roll it around like, that ass on dubs

[Chorus: R. Kelly]
I like it when your booty go bump, bump
Girl make your booty go bump, bump
How you make your booty go bump, bump
You got a whole lot a junk in your trunk, trunk

[Elephant Man:]
Girls shake your booty don't stop, stop
Turn around and make your booty pop, pop
Girls shake your booty don't stop, stop
Make it clap (Clap) clap (clap) clap, clap

[Verse 2: Elephant Man]
Back to how she a wiggle di wiggle di booty like a pro
(Back it up) Mek Kelly go so whooa
She mek di richter scale mek yuh head point oh
Like Christina Milian yuh fi dip it low
(Forget di aftaparty) Let's roill
There's no wait no more let's go
(Show love) Qid Jamaicans, Haitians, Bajans
(Full to capacity) No more accomodation
How dat gal deh a wine a must a Jamaican
How she shake dat booty yuh can tell a who a di fake one
(Earthquake) Girl shake yuh booty mek yuh body shake
(Earthquake) So yuh shake yuh body so yuh wreck di place
(Earthquake) Yuh melk everybody evacuate
Heavyweight ma let yuh bootyb shake, shake
Shake, riba, riba, shake it senorita
Shake it like yuh come from Costa Rica, mamita

[Chorus: R. Kelly]
I like it when your booty go bump, bump
Girl make your booty go bump, bump
How you make your booty go bump, bump
You got a whole lot a junk in your trunk, trunk

[Elephant Man:]
Girls shake your booty don't stop, stop
Turn around and make your booty pop, pop
Girls shake your booty don't stop, stop
Make it clap (Clap) clap (clap) clap, clap

[Verse 3: R. Kelly {Elephant Man}]
All of the ladies think I'm sexy
Cause when I walk through the club I gets lots of love
Oooh Kells your the one that I'm dreamin of
Girl all I wanna be is your fantasy
In your dreams take you to my ecstacy
All alone in my room just you and me
When we awake it will be a reality
Girl I'll have your body singin oooh la la
Once I turn it over and hit it real hard
Boo my only mission is to make you see stars
Put me up to bat and I'm a knock it out the park
Shake ya ass riba riba like your Mexican
(Uh oh uh oh) The way your frakin it
(Uh oh) The way your doppin it (Uh oh)
And when you bring it back up and move it in slow motion
{Earthquake} Make me wanna move a little closer
{Earthquake} Get you out of here and get somewhere and stroke it
{Earthquake} Because the way you move it's out of control
Clap clap your so good clap clap, the way your bendin it over clap clap

[Chorus: R. Kelly]
I like it when your booty go bump, bump
Girl make your booty go bump, bump
How you make your booty go bump, bump
You got a whole lot a junk in your trunk, trunk

[Elephant Man:]
Girls shake your booty don't stop, stop
Turn around and make your booty pop, pop
Girls shake your booty don't stop, stop
Make it clap (Clap) clap (clap) clap, clap

[Bridge: R. Kelly (Elephant Man)]
All of the sexy ladies in this club (Ladies yuh lookin like a mermaid)
Throw your hands up come on throw your hands up
Throw your hands up come on throw your hands up
And if the DJ is rockin this club (Ladies, come on)
Throw your hands up come on throw your hands up
Throw your hands up come on throw your hands up

[Chorus: R. Kelly]
I like it when your booty go bump, bump
Girl make your booty go bump, bump
How you make your booty go bump, bump
You got a whole lot a junk in your trunk, trunk

[Elephant Man:]
Girls shake your booty don't stop, stop
Turn around and make your booty pop, pop
Girls shake your booty don't stop, stop
Make it clap (Clap) clap (clap) clap, clap

[Outro: Elephant Man]
Elephant Man and, the R, AKA talkin for the ladies
Let me know that, we like to feel when, the junk in the trunk
Goes like bop, bop, bop, and clap, clap, clap
Aiyyo Jamaica meets............