[Jay-Z]
Uh, uhh uhh, Kel`s
Young, M, X, tra, money, let`s go
[Chorus 2X: R. Kelly + (Girl)]
Girl you know you got a body-adi-adi (do you like it?)
Where you get your little body-adi-adi (do you want it?)
Girl I wanna freak your body-adi-adi (what you want it?)
I just wanna take you home with me
[Jay-Z]
She get it from her momma..
You can`t tie a sweater over that ass, it hotter than pajamas
We lay back, blowin ganja
DVD, she make it hard to watch a flat TV - WHOA
I crept up behind her
Mami threw it like a quarterback, I caught that like Rice
I call mami Montana, bandana
Tied her hands up - this is gangsta love
Threw on a rap CD, we gangsta fucked
This ain`t R&B smooth, I ain`t a R&B dude
Poured a glass of Army, got mami in the mood
Then she stripped for me like the Moulin Rouge
I think I might wife her
Y`know, powder blue Roc-a-Wear suit, white Nike her
Add mami to the cypher
R.O.C. for life cuz, the gang motherfucker
[Chorus]
[R. Kelly]
I make ya hotter than the next bitch - no need
for you to ever sweat the next bitch - with speed
I make the next bitch see the exit - indeed
Gotta know you`re ver-ily respected - by me
You get the keys to the Lexus - but no drive
You get your own 2002, she through ridin
Keep yo` ass tighter than Versace
That`s why you gotta watch yo` friends
You gotta watch me, they connivin shit
See I just wanna freak your body-adi-adi
I know you don`t do this for everybody-adi
But everybody ain`t as horny as me
And your body`s - callin, me...
[Chorus]
[Jay-Z]
Uhh, yeah
Mami shot through the pad with the Mark Jacobs bag
The thick stitched seam and her favorite ass jeans
Y`all know the first date wearers
to make objects bigger than they appear like a rearview mirror
Oh her shoe game is real
She gave `em the Christian Libountins(?) with the four inch heels
But honestly my favorite type of gear
is a scrungy for her hair and LaPearla underwear, clear?
[R. Kelly]
Girl I hear you callin, let`s stop stallin
Do what we came to do
Girl I hear you callin, let`s stop stallin
Baby I want you, yeah
[Chorus]
