Lyrics:
Love?
I can't say
"I love you, babe."
Love is not enough
What is love?
Souls Are under the Skin
Who put our souls into bodies?
Is it God?
That's why we
In attempts to moderate they ask why we don't write love songs.
What is it that we sing then?
Our love of life is total, everything we do is
[Chorus]
[Bridge: R. Kelly]
Now hold on the way you pit it on me now
Hold on I love the way you shake it now hold
On you drop it then you pick it up
your sex, sex
It's natural
It's chemical (let's do it)
It's logical
Habitual (can we do it?)
It's sensual
But most of all
Sex is something that
We run everything
We run the streets, the radio, and the club
All of the above
[Beanie Sigel and R. Kelly]
Yes, yes! (All the above)
Uhh
Written by James Young
Lead Vocals by James Young
murolceS odrO suvoN sitpeoC tiunnA
What the devil's goin' on
Why don't your turn that music
'cause I do
But for me boo, makin' love is just as much mental
I like to know what I'm gettin' into
We could have mind sex
We ain't got to take our
the four-fifth
Ah, fool! Ah
Goodbye! No need to try to lie or cry
It's time for motherfuckers to die
Because to me death is like sex
And if my brain was a deck
Ladies and gentlemen, you are listening to the sounds of Swiss Beatz
We got Cassidy in here, Kels! We in our throwbacks.
This is for the ladies, we
she like, "where it's at?" (like, what up?)
Tell her bend it over, I'm gon' break her back (yeah, yeah)
Face down, make-up sex (love the sex)
Choke
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
these are the makings of you)
You remind me of the very first time
You remind me of the time we made love
Just like the twenty-fifth day of Christmas
see the future and you are my lover
Girl there's no need to go low no further
Because I want you and only you under my cover
Boo I love you cause
Exacerbated by the fact that my syntax
Is highly complicated 'cause I emigrated
From the single greatest little place in the Caribbean:
Dominican Republic!
the main
Switchin' four lanes, to the airplane
Sky high we fly when we roll by
On the down low, doin' my thing man
[Chorus]
Crucial Conflict, Kelly
the lotto (we muhfuckin' rich)
So arigato, shit, you know I'm world-famous
And R. Kelly been told me that I'm the world's greatest (you're the world's
(What?) what it's gon' be (be)
Fuckin' with a nigga like me (D)
D to the M to the X (X)
Last I heard, y'all niggas was havin' sex (uh) with the same sex
slow kisses
Till we fall asleep
We ain't gotta have sex, I just wanna hold you
Didn't have time to fall in love, but you got me planning to
Girl you are
wants my penis
Wait, wait remix!
What's the hold up
Take your clothes off
There's a game, in the pillows
Or on Nintendo it don't matter we can play
shocked
Can't stop the squad cause we are stacked
Makin' money, makin' racks
lookin' small like we made 'em compressed
My bars are so cold like the footbridge in February
Put the beat in the coffin, this verse is the obituary
This
ask for him or ask for me.
'cause see, we could go get it crackin, but you know what'll happen,
We be under the covers, makin' love to each other.
I
a good reason
Sex, drugs, and rock and roll for a good reason
[Post-Outro]
By the way, who is this beast you speak of?
[Part 11]
[Verse 1]
Everyone
sound like fantasy, but to me, it's real
And I could trust my emotions 'cause I know what I feel
What we have is special, and that it will last
Our
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