Lyrics:
the leaves gold
Slowly dies the heart
Sad young men are growing old
And that's the cruelest part
All the sad young men seek a certain smile
Someone they
(tell 'em girl)
Hey yo, my rolls be Liberace
And my bedroom is off the hook all day, designed by Versace
Y'all just watch me, this is how I blow up
I'll be on you need too, need too
Never gonna leave you, leave you (roses are red, red)
I'll be on you need too, need too (violets are blue, blue)
blurrin'
Whoa-oh, I can't see shit, my words get to slurrin'
Uh-oh, you can call me R. Kelly now, you're in
Trouble, what's occurring before, after,
up with a machete
So much beef, I can open a deli
Grinding hard, I don't care what you tell me, getting intimate with the game, R. Kelly (R. Kelly, R
ain't in Kelly's Blue Book
I'll be glad when they run out of gas
Yes I will
I'll be glad when they run out of gas
When those gas pumps are things
it and
I'll me or I spot
Things are conferment Kelly I'll be
Not kind of court
Hey, no one sees I wanna hoot that crowd
And I seek that I wanna heal
'cause you leave your wife
And I see you wife
That be for real
How long you think that's finna be you wife
Well I'm living the life
You just getting it
Rewind the clip
Yeah, I'll start by taking back
It's Spring of '17
Sitting shotgun there in my car
You said celebrities are sad, no matter how big or small
(Nobody) Because there is nobody.
(Patrick)
(ooh) You are that special friend, she means the world to me
(ooh) I'll stay down till the end, If you stay
days
Cuz - sometimes life dishes out bullshit
Are you gonna get stuck or will you leave your footprint
Are you gonna sink or swim when it rains heavy yo?
pot belly
Piss on her face like my name R. Kelly
Hold my nose cuz the pussy smelly
She miscarried! She miscarried it looked like jelly
My eyes feel like
young, but you're ready (I know you're young, but you ready)
See, we can bump and grind like R. Kelly (we can bump and grind like R. Kelly)
Baby, we
acceptin applications
I like them facin forward chicks with the bar bellies
I pass them young hoes off to Mr. R. Kelly
Gimme a bad bitch, that can make
at your door
His final scene
The actor bows
And all those years
Are gone somehow
The crowd applauds
The curtain falls
I was standing by
a motherfucker somber, cause of ill shit that I conjure
Juggernaut, he never conquered, if she wants for me, I haunt her
Wandering where've we gone, sir? R
An undercover on the dubba always trying to charge a brotha
Call me late night, spark a Philly
are-Kelly, I jack the brother
Comin' from the (?) Memphis
[Kelly Price]
Hmm, wonderin' where you been, baby, baby
I've been wonderin' where you've been sleepin'
(I wanna know, I wanna know)
We've been
(Hi, hey, love, I'll come check you out)
(Never gonna give up on you)
(So what are you gonna show me first?)
Yeah, we gonna do it like this (well)
could travel thru space and erase every old paradigm cuz I'll never leave your side
They could separate us by place, they could separate us by time
We
conclusion
You the reason R. Kelly can't recognize that he's abusive
Man, shut the fuck up, we all know you still playin' his music
Said I'm tired
grave like R. Kelly (You a felon)
Your boy on the news watch the tele (Yuh yuh watch that shit)
I be hittin' milestones till' my tombstone
Still in my
down (tell 'em girl)
Ay yo, my rolls be Liberace
And my bedroom is off the hook all day, designed by Versace
Y'all just watch me, this is how I blow
mettle in that
I'll be around all it take a dm or a text
And we back like we never left
3rd party relationships only gone bring stress
Feel free to hit me
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