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    R. Kelly / Lyrics

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    "Showdown" Lyrics

    R. Kelly feat. Ronald Isley

    Genre:R&B, Soul
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    I fell that the time is here
    for you to bring your body here
    and give me what I waited for
    hurry up come in and close the door
    Im about to get up on it
    feed me girl 'cause im so hungry
    got plenty money but im still lonely
    gotta have you now 'cause me so horny
    black and asian girl tattoo on ya tummy
    thump out of scale but ima make you love ma
    since im afrodisea baby girl its on
    i promise you i will do all the words to this song

    Show down
    (im about to lay your)
    Body down
    (rodeo be like)
    Up and down
    (about to show you how i)
    Go down
    (its about to be a)2x's

    I be making you my lady
    and she shit got me going crazy
    anything that you want me to do
    i will do anything 'cause im feeling you
    oof in this club girl you dance so freaky
    talk alot ish with a look so kinky
    acting like you want me to turn you down
    at of two black what kelly take me now
    black and asian girl tattoo on ya tummy
    thump out of scale but ima make you love ma
    since im afrodisea baby girl its on
    i promise you i will do all the words to this song
    (Chorus 1x)

    Now give me the mic so i can get f**k up
    like fiesta fiesta still moving the club
    i whip i the girls i love before
    got plenty honeys
    puff puff give now let me hit once more
    fake a** nigga get out and close my door
    its my house for me to live not yours
    if i wanted to i can f**k on the floors
    through the doors likea western shit the is crunk
    Beenie and Chris you know the boys tore up
    about eight nine black stylian riding up
    its Mr.biggs show down im like what

    Now Kelly
    its not enough room in this town
    for you and me so lets get down
    im sickin tired of you and this down low fight
    from contagious all the way to Misses Price
    you done it now with miss black Asia
    i knew somthin funny when she stop paging
    house cars shoppin mall
    man ill tell you its a bad oh call
    like a racin bull
    im about to charge you
    you wont see tomorrow
    its time to put a end to ya late nights creep
    now any last word before my pistol speaks
    now no disrespect but man im tired
    'cause all these years is my back you been riding
    even in and out of fights on these videos
    now its about time you felt the real rodeo
    see i did it 9-9 98 of september
    you took her from me yeah right you dont remember
    i remember so clearly we was coming from a opra
    i clever you were when you sneak her your number
    i know thats makes yall wanna know
    whats really on the down low
    you wonder why we all ways at it there it is
    speak up mr. biggs
    'cause im about to get (wild wild west)
    sickin tired of your mess
    you put me to the test
    and now im stickin out my chest
    so any last words before i draws these cannon
    'cause when the smokes clear ill be the last men standing at the
    (chorus 2x's)

    'cause ima about to
    This song was last modified on November 28th, 2016.
    Copyright with Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Universal Music Publishing Group.
    Written by Ernie Isley, Marvin Isley, O'kelly Isley, Ronald Isley, Rudolph Isley, Christopher H Jasper.
    Lyrics licensed by LyricFind.

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