Seven o'clock in the morning
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And the rays from the sun wakes me
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I'm stretchin' and yawnin'
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In a bed that don't belong to me
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And a voice yells, "Good morning, darlin", from the bathroom
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Then she comes out and kisses me
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And to my surprise, she ain't you
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Now I've got this dumb look on my face
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Like, what have I done?
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How could I be so stupid to be have laid here til the morning sun?
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Must of lost the track of time
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Oh, what was on my mind?
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From the club, went to her home
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Didn't plan to stay that long
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Here I am, quickly tryin' to put on my clothes
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Searching for my car keys
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Tryin' to get on up out the door
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Then she streched her hands in front of it
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Said, "You can't go this way"
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Looked at her, like she was crazy
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Said, "Woman move out my way"
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Said, "I got a wife at home"
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She said, "Please don't go out there"
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"Lady, I've got to get home"
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She said, her husband was comin' up the stairs
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"Shh, shh, quiet
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Hurry up and get in the closet"
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She said, "Don't you make a sound
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Or some shit is going down"
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I said, "Why don't I just go out the window?"
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"Yes, except for one thing, we on the 5th floor"
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"Think, think, quick, put me in the closet"
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And now I'm in this darkest closet, tryin' to figure out
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Just how I'm gonna get my crazy ass up out this house
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Then he walks in and yells, "I'm home"
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She says, "Honey, I'm in the room"
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He walks in there with a smile on his face
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Sayin', "Honey, I've been missin' you"
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She hops all over him
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And says, "I've cooked and ran your bath water"
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I'm tellin' you now, this girl's so good that she deserves an Oscar
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Throws her in the bed
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And start to snatchin' her clothes off
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I'm in the closet, like man, what the fuck is going on?
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You're not gonna believe it
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But things get deeper as the story goes on
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Next thing you know, a call comes through on my cell phone
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I tried my best to quickly put it on vibrate
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But from the way he act, I could tell it was too late
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He hopped up and said, "There's a mystery going on
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And I'm gonna solve it"
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And I'm like, "God please, don't let this man open this closet"
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He walks in the bathroom
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And looks behind the door
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She says, "Baby, come back to bed"
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He says, "Bitch, say no more"
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He pulls back the shower curtain
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While she's biting her nails
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Then he walks back to the room
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Right now, I'm sweating like hell
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Checks under the bed
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Then under the dresser
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He looks at the closet
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I pull out my Baretta
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He walks up to the closet
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He comes up to the closet
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Now he's at the closet
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Now he's opening the closet...
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Trapped In The Closet (Chapter 1 Of 5)
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| R Kelly |
