And now, I'm like
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Well, well, well
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What the fuck is this
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A condom in my bed
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Ya better start talkin, bitch
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'Fore I take a match and
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Burn this muthafucka down
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I said you better start talkin
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And start talkin right damn now
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Then she said baby
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I'm so speechless
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Then I said my baby
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You gone be breathless
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If ya dont start talkin quick
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Woman, I'm gone have a fit
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You dont know what ya fuckin wit
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Girl ya better cut the bull shit
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Now its obvious somebody has been all up in my home
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In my bed, and plus I smell cigarettes
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Now I'm sniffin and lookin around
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Suspicious like someone's here
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Then I looked in her eyes and in her eyes
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There was so much fear
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Pull out my gun said is he still here
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She shook her head and said naw
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I'm checkin behind every door
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She cried out he left right after you called
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I said what the fuck was you thinkin
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You thought that I wouldnt find this out
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Then I said you must be crazy or on crack to have somebody off up in my muthafuckin house
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She hopped up and said thats enough
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She said I cant take no more
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And then she said you made your point
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But now its time to even the score
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She said I know all about last night
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And where you went when you left the club
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Said thats right, nigga I was there
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Wit this guy in the back of the club
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I said I thought you was wit yo girls
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She said I thought you was wit yo guys
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She said you was at that bitch house
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And dont even try to act suprised
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Said bae, she said shut up
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Dont you say a word
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It aint nothin you can say
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That I aint already heard
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Then I said woman, dont you try to turn it all around
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Cause the fact still remains that someone else was in my house
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Then she said you're right about that
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Somethin did go down, but I dont have to turn it around
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Cause what goes around comes back around
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I'm movin a little closer to her
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She's trippin over the furniture
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She said wait first, just let me explain
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I said no need to, just give me his name
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And then she said uh...uh
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I say uh what
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She said please sit down in a chair
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And I say no, I'm standin up
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And she cries out I'm so scared to tell you because of what ya might do
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And I screamed look girl you better give me this man's name and I'm not playin wit you
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She says okay, wipes her nose and asks me about a girl named Tina
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I thought to myself, said it sound familiar
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I said I probably know her if I seen her
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Then I say anyway girl, what the hell does that got to do with this man
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She said he know my girl Roxanne
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I said who the hell is Roxanne
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Then she says Roxanne's a friend of mine who know with this guy named Chuck
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Chuck's cool wit this guy name Rufus
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And I'm sittin here like what the fuck
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Then she says Rufus wife, Kathy
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We both went to high school
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She introduced me to
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The policeman that stopped you
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Trapped In The Closet (Chapter 5 Of 5)
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| R Kelly |
