Somebody's Girl Lyrics - The Best Of Both Worlds (r. Kelly & Jay-z) - R. Kelly

The sixty second assassin 

Trackmastahhs 

Turn that music up 

Rockland 

Hovahh 

Woo, yes, yes 

Somebody's girl is at this party 

Shakin' that ass to this 

Somebody's girl is at this party 

Drink that glass of Cris' 

Somebody's girl is at this party 

Sittin' in V.I.P. 

Somebody's girl is at this party 

And she's comin' home with me 

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I don't mean no harm 

But your boy young Hov' got a mean ol' arm 

Got all the young ladies wanna lean on him 

And I don't turn them away, I'm like, bring them on 

Now, where's her man is not my concern 

It's not what I'm worried about, I'm just tryin' to hurry her out 

Clear her whole area out 

And bring this whole party little nearer to my house 

Now, where's her spouse? I don't know 

So, I don't ask, I don't probe 

I just get in 6, get out on Rov' 

Let her, sip on Cris', go out on tours 

Now, back at the lab, I'm actin' bad 

'Cause the, pool is warm, a booze is on 

Just a select few, the fools are gone 

It's slow jams and the grooves is on, groove on 

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Somebody's girl is at this party 

Shakin' that ass to this 

Somebody's girl is at this party 

Drink that glass of Cris' 

Somebody's girl is at this party 

Sittin' in V.I.P. 

Somebody's girl is at this party 

And she's comin' home with me 

Is it my fault they call me young heat rock 

Hard head, go through walls like sheet rock 

And she's comin' with me, when the beat stop 

When the party is done, I party with hon 

Now, is it my fault you neglect your broad 

And she wanna party with me, no ex at all? 

No ex-boyfriend, no ex involved 

Just the highway exit that we exit off 

And I fall back, I let her talk 

I inquire sometime, I admire her mind 

I like her wit, I'm lovin' her shoes 

I'm a alternative rap, I'm playin' the blues 

I'm a thorough street nigga never breakin' the rules 

And her man's shortcomin' is turnin' me into somethin' 

That of which she has never seen 

So she wanna crossover where the grass is green, knahmean? 

Somebody's girl is at this party 

Shakin' that ass to this 

Somebody's girl is at this party 

Drink that glass of Cris' 

Somebody's girl is at this party 

Sittin' in V.I.P. 

Somebody's girl is at this party 

And she's comin' home with me 

The moral of the story, if you love your bitch 

You better hold your hoe, hug your bitch 

You better slow your roll, trick some bread 

When she wanna go out, you like Craig and 'em said 

"See ya when I see ya", now she's callin' me up 

And I'm like, "Geah, of course I wanna chill" 

Now she with the real, and you all fed 

Like, "I'ma crack her motherfuckin' fo'head" 

Somebody's girl is at this party 

Shakin' that ass to this 

Somebody's girl is at this party 

Drink that glass of Cris' 

Somebody's girl is at this party 

Sittin' in V.I.P. 

Somebody's girl is at this party 

And she's comin' home with me