R. Kelly

R. Kelly - Use To Me Spending lyrics

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* this song interpolates "Fuck You Tonight" by The Notorious B.I.G.
 Take your clothes off
 Uhh  Bad Boy
 Knahmsayin? We wanna..
 Uh huh  uh huh  TrackMasters
 reconvey a message  knahmsayin?
 Uhh  uhh  Rockland
 R.I.P.  B.I.G.
 Uhh  uhh  think I'm gonna..

 [R. Kelly]
 I'm gonna get into you (get in too deep)
 I wanna get into you (get in too deep)
 Wanna get into you (get in too deep)
 Oahhohh, ohhh .. (get in too deep)

 All my fellas in the house if you fuckin tonight
 Throw yo' hands up!
 And all my honies in the house if you fuckin tonight
 Just throw yo' hands up!

 I wanna get into you (get in too deep)
 I wanna get into you (baby get in too deep)
 I wanna get into you (just get in too deep)
 I wanna get into you (kick a lil freestyle, yo)

 [R. Kelly]
 Y'all been here so what the hell
 Let's get up on our hotel
 Doin the nasty, all night long
 Make your body scream and moan
 Tell your man that we're some kin
 Play it off and bring a friend
 I got backstage passes for you
 Just meet me right by the bathroom
 And if you don't have a curfew
 Keep it real and we'll be cool
 And if your ID's up to age
 Then you're gonna get some "12Play"
 I ain't gon' front, got it like that
 The stairs goes down as room goes black
 Get deep in you like  The Abyss
 You bring your ass home all pregnant

 Chorus: R. Kelly, Jaz-Ming (repeat 2X)

 You must be use to me spending
 and all that sweet wining and dining
 Well I'm fucking you tonight
 Baby it's no mystery
 You will be all up in me
 Freakin is my specialty
 I've got all of what you need

 [R. Kelly]
 (yo, yo)
 All my fellas in the house if you fuckin tonight
 Throw yo' hands up!
 And all my honies in the house if you fuckin tonight (uh, c'mon)
 (Just) throw yo' hands up!

 [Jaz-Ming]
 You know there's nobody better than
 Jaz-Mack, late night like Letterman (oh word?)
 From the movies to the hooptie to the Sheraton (what?)
 There you go, tryin to feel up on my breasts again

 [Nokio]
 Shorty better guess again
 I trick grips of chips and trips on you
 You did flips when I tried to put the lips on you
 Now we ain't got SHIT to do
 but head to my crib and "Enter the Dru"

 [Jaz-Ming]
 The who? You nuttin but a star joke nigga (oh word?)
 No few for your Benz Jeep car broke nigga

 Aiyyo listen my advice is
 fellas pay the prices
 If she's fuckin you
 and not those sexual devices

 Chorus

 [R. Kelly]
 Pull that, boo-ty, ov-errrr, yeah
 and jump in my ride, babe
 Cause once I get you home with me
 And fulfill your fantasies
 You'll say bust the flavas
 then give that ass to me! Oahhhhh, yeah

 Chorus

 I wanna get into you (get in too deep)
 I wanna get into you (get in too deep)
 Oahhhhoahhhh (get in too deep)
 La-di-da-da-da (in too deep ??)

 Baby it's no mystery
 You will be all up in me
 Freakin is my specialty
 I've got all of what you need
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Language: English

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