She's Coming Home With Me Lyrics - R. Kelly

Fellas, a few tips, when you're in the club 

You must watch your girl, because she may end up with me 

Track masters 

(Uh, turn the music up) 

Rock land, Hova 

(Woo, yes, yes) 

Now somebody's girl is in my mansion 

Shakin' that ass to this 

And somebody's girl is in my hot tub 

Drinkin' that glass of Crist' 

And somebody's girl is in my bedroom 

And man she's a superfreak 

And somebody's girl is leavin' my crib 

Now on to the next booty 

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Umm, I don't mean no harm 

But your boy got the magic stick, the Don Juan 

Bishop, chicks'll disappear in thin air 

Like mist or some shit like this, I swear 

I take handcuffs off misses, I pick locks wicked 

I catch your eye 'cause my tick-tock's frigid 

My necklace glisten, all reckless chicks is eyeballin', yeah 

And I caught 'em like perfect pitches 

Call me Mike Piazza 

Once I get 'em in, my fly casa 

It's hot tubs, heated pools and no rules 

Call your old dude and tell him he old news 

Tell that fella, you feel like Cinderella 

With both shoes and it's almost two 

Fuck a storybook endin', we bendin' the rules 

This is somebody's girl part two, now move 

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Now somebody's girl is in my mansion 

Shakin' that ass to this 

And somebody's girl is in my hot tub 

Drinkin' that glass of Crist' 

And somebody's girl is in my bedroom 

And man she's a superfreak 

And somebody's girl is leavin' my crib 

Now on to the next booty 

Uh, let me at it 

Somebody's girl is sittin' in my lap 

Whisper two words and we both break out 

My Maybach seats is just as big as a couch 

Not the same girl now that the mic's at your mouth 

Oh that's gettin' nasty, let's get naughty 

Rollin around like a fo'-wheel after party 

We stop at a red light, there go your girls an' 'em 

Now we got the green light, driver follow them 

(Let's go) 

You're rotatin' with a guy that spend money like the world spin 'round 

First guy to ever put the singin' rap down 

Say the name Kels and these chicks spellbound 

Because these chicks know I put the '12Play' down 

I gotta have it, I just can't stop limpin' 

Maybe because I just can't stop pimpin' 

No matter what I do, I can't stop leanin' 

When the fresh Prada's on and the sun is shinin' 

Girls, it's your boyfriend 

With that remix that keeps you clubbin' 

Dis collabo' crack got you fiendin' 

The industry kings and the rest is dreamin' 

Now somebody's girl is in my mansion 

Shakin' that ass to this 

And somebody's girl is in my hot tub 

Drinkin' that glass of Crist' 

And somebody's girl is in my bedroom 

And man she's a superfreak 

And somebody's girl is leavin' my crib 

Now on to the next booty 

The moral of the tale, if you love your tail 

Treat her well, keep her 'way from Hov' and Kel' 

Because we can't stop pimpin' 

We put it on her 'til she can't stop limpin' 

She'll be a goner, you can play tough guy on the corner 

I smooth her out in the sauna 

Yeah, I blew it out in the Bahamas, yeah 

Your lil' mama got a stellar arm 

We got it on like a telethon 

Mr. Roc-A-Fella, gone 

Now somebody's girl is in my mansion 

Shakin' that ass to this 

And somebody's girl is in my hot tub 

Drinkin' that glass of Crist' 

And somebody's girl is in my bedroom 

And man she's a superfreak 

And somebody's girl is leavin' my crib 

Now on to the next booty