Well...
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Now he뭩 staring at me like
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As if he was starin in a mirror
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She yells honey let me explain
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He says you don뭪 have to go no further
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I can clearly see what뭩 goin on
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Behind my back, in my bed, in my home
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Then I said wait a minute now hold on
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I said mister we can work this out
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She said honey don뭪 lose control
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Tried to get him to calm down
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He said ho I should뭭e known
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That you would go and do some bogus shit up in my house
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But the Christian in me gave you the benefit of the doubt
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I said we need to resolve this
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Then he stepped to me, I뭢 like whoa
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There뭩 a reason I뭢 in this closet
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He says, yeah like what, are you talkin clothes
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I met this girl at the ?? club
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And she told me she didn뭪 have a man
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Then he said man please,
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I뭗 kill you if you didn뭪 have that gun in ya hand
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And I said but yo chick chose me
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He said don뭪 give me that mack shit please
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His phone goes off and then things get a little more interesting
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He steps a little closer
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I point my gun and says I뭢 not the one you after
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He says somethin I bet you didn뭪 know my man
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Did she tell you that I was a pastor
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I said well good that뭩 betta right
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Why can뭪 we handle this Christian- like
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And I started to put the gun down
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Til I saw his face still had a frown
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She started cryin, sayin baby I뭢 sorry
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Then he said baby not as sorry as you뭨e gonna be
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I started inchin out
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He says no I want you to see this
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Said I gotta get out this house
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He said not til I reveal my secret
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I뭢 like what is goin on inside his head
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Then he takes his phone and calls somebody up and says
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Hello, Baby, turn the car around
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Listen I just need for you to get right back here now (Click)
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He looks at me and says well since we뭨e all comin out the closet
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I뭢 not about to be the only one that뭩 broken hearted
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She said what do you mean
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And he said just wait and see
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I said somebody betta talk to me
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And then his phone rang
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He picks up and somebody says sweetheart I뭢 downstairs
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And he뭩 like I뭠l buzz you up
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I뭢 on the fifth floor, hurry take the stairs
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And I뭢 like who is this mystery lady that you뭨e talking to
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He says in time you both will know the shockin truth
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Baby this is something I been wanting to get off my chest for a long, long time
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Then I said now Imma shoot you both if you don뭪 say what뭩 on ya mind
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He said wait I hear somebody comin up the stairs
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And I뭢 lookin at the door
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He says I think you betta sit down in the chair
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I says I뭢 gonna count to four
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1, he says mister wait
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2, she says please don뭪 shoot
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3, he says don뭪 shoot me
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4, she screams
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Then a knock at the door, the guns in my hands
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He opens the door, I can뭪 believe it뭩 a man
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Trapped In The Closet (Chapter 2 Of 5)
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| R Kelly |
