Use To Me Spending - R. Kelly

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.

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)

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

(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!

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?)