Homie, Lover, Friend (Lookin' For Homie Mix) - R. Kelly

If you don't know what a homie lover friend is Check it out Uh, homie lover friend is what I'm looking for A girl who can connect with the things I got in store She can even kick back with the homies Playing spades, macking aces and getting paid Too much make-up is not her style 'Cause when it comes to parties you know she gets buck wild Uh, shaking that rumpy thing Girl, you make me wanna do some things Like step up on you and freak you with the digits 9-5-5 bone and baby, gets with it So I send a shout out to you Thanks for being, my homie lover friend (Here we go, my friend) A homie lover friend (Here we go, my friend) A homie lover friend, uh, uh (Now here we go, my friend) A homie lover friend (Here we go, my friend) A homie lover friend (my homie lover friend) (Here we go, my friend) A homie lover friend, yeah, check it out, yo (Here we go, my friend) A homie lover friend (Now here we go, my friend) A homie lover friend (Here we go, my friend) Homie lover friend Yeah, someone who can relate to my sex drive Cuff her booty while we dance and she don't mind And picking her up is obsolete Because I see her at the club by laying her G She could turn a man into a mouse in a minute Snapping her fingers up and down and you cool with it Walking away, humming her favorite song Huh, ain't nothing but the rent going on Yeah, a lil' sassy but still cute Ain't nothing but the rent, you speak the true She says the type of things I like to hear a homie say Like, "Damn R, those rims on ya Benz is straight", my homie (Here we go, my friend) A homie lover friend (Here we go, my friend) A homie lover friend (Now here we go, my friend) A homie lover friend, uh, I need a homie lover friend (Here we go, my friend) A homie lover friend (Here we go, my friend) A homie lover friend (Here we go, my friend) A homie lover friend (Now here we go, my friend) Homie lover friend (Here we go, my friend) A homie lover friend Yeah, uh, a homie lover friend is something inexpensive You pay your way, I pay my way Don't mind kicking it with the homies when we hit the show Or flex a cooler while chilling on a porno Her ex wants to go strolling Huh, but she pages me to go bowling, uh But not quite the kind of balls that ya thinking Uh, but the kind that be swinging and swinging and swinging Don't mind looking ugly when it's time to Call me yummy yummy yummy, yelling, "It feels good" So if you see me push up on me And let me know you wanna be my homie, lover friend (Here we go, my friend) A homie lover friend, uh, uh (Here we go, my friend) A homie lover friend (Now here we go, my friend) A homie lover friend (Here we go, my friend) A homie lover friend, huh, I need a homie lover friend (Here we go, my friend) A homie lover friend, uh (Here we go, my friend) A homie lover friend (Now here we go, my friend) A homie lover friend, yeah (Here we go, my friend) A homie lover friend Now, if you're a homie lover friend and you're out there Just throw your hands in the air like your don't care And let me know I got the right one, baby To gimme the chance to say I love you (sweet Sadie) Now watch my car, here's the keys While I got my ball on, taking straight G's, uh But some think I'm wet But homie girlfriend be tempting me to bet And so I sniggle as I reach into the pocket of my shorts Showing straight cash as I watch 'em clear the court Rolling away counting ends On my way to Sizzler's, with my homie lover friend (Here we go, my friend) A homie lover friend, uh (Here we go, my friend) A homie lover friend (Now here we go, my friend) A homie lover friend, uh, uh, I need a homie lover friend (Here we go, my friend) A homie lover friend (Here we go, my friend) A homie lover friend (Here we go, my friend) A homie lover friend (Now here we go, my friend) A homie lover friend, yeah, now smooth it out now (Here we go, my friend) Homie lover friend (Yeah, now smooth it out now) Said I need someone to satisfy my every need Homie lover friend, oh-ooh Said I need someone to satisfy my every need Homie lover friend, homie lover friend Break it down... (Here we go, my friend) (Here we go, my friend) (Now here we go, my friend) (Here we go, my friend) (Here we go, my friend) (Here we go, my friend) (Now here we go, my friend) (Here we go, my friend) (Here we go, my friend) Homie lover friend (Here we go, my friend) Homie lover friend (Now here we go, my friend) A homie lover friend (Here we go, my friend) A homie lover friend

My skin is my cape, huh My black is not beige, huh Natural face, huh That's how I wake up No love for the fake ones You get what you give, huh Bills, bills, bills, bills, spend Kelendria rich, huh Talk saucy and nice, but this shit is sweet Whole 'nother side that you never seen I sow my tithes, you watch 'em reap I talk to God, my minutes are free Two double G's, two double G Cost the walk through fee Lil shit back then, I let that slide and get by me All they tryna get is a act from me And it's all for the reach Back-back up off of me, back up off of me Rose petals on my feet Kelly got bands, Kelly got check Kelly got wig, Kelly got deals Kelly got class, Kelly got ass Kelly's got a man, Kelly pop tags Kelly got flex, Kelly got wheels Kelly got drip, Kelly got a stash Kelly got a house, big house on a hill Kelly's so blessed, big class XL Kelly ain't-Kelly ain't got no chill Kelly don't really give a fuck how you feel Kelly ain't humble no mo' nigga Kelly got a foot on your throat nigga Kelly ain't humble no mo' nigga Kelly got a foot on your throat nigga Go Kelly go, go go Kelly go Go Kelly go, go go Kelly Cop that bag if it's designer I'm so rich that I ain't buy it Don't get tired, I'm too wired Light it up and get inspired All my business, keep it private You know bosses move in silence And I ride it like it's stolen 'Cuz my name is Kelly Rowland, ah Everyday I meet the quota Bitch I really thought it was over I'll always be around, thought I told you Back up off of me, back up off of me 'Fore I get to clapping that annoy ya Kelly got bands, Kelly got check Kelly got wig, Kelly got deals Kelly got class, Kelly got ass Kelly's got a man, Kelly pop tags Kelly got flex, Kelly got wheels Kelly got drip, Kelly got a stash Kelly got a house, big house on a hill Kelly's so blessed, big class XL Kelly ain't-Kelly ain't got no chill Kelly don't really give a fuck how you feel Kelly ain't humble no mo' nigga Kelly got a foot on your throat nigga Kelly ain't humble no mo' nigga Kelly got a foot on your throat nigga Go Kelly go, go go Kelly go Go Kelly go, go go Kelly

Do I attract you? Do I repulse you with my queasy smile? Am I too dirty? Am I too flirty? Do I like what you like? I could be wholesome, I could be loathsome Guess I'm a little bit shy Why don't you like me? Don't you like me Without making me try? I tried to be like Grace Kelly But all her looks were too sad So I tried a little Freddie I've gone identity mad (Mad, mad, mad!) I could be brown, I could be blue I could be violet sky I could be hurtful, could be purple I could be anything you like Gotta be green, gotta be mean Gotta be everything more Why don't you like me? Don't you like me? Walk out the door! How can I help, how can I help How can I help what you think? Hello my baby, hello my baby Putting my life on the brink Why don't you like me? Why don't you like me? Why don't you like yourself? Should I bend over? Should I look older To be put on your shelf? I tried to be like Grace Kelly But all her looks were too sad, yeah So I tried a little Freddie I've gone identity mad! (Mad, mad, mad!) I could be brown, I could be blue I could be violet sky Could be hurtful, could be purple I could be anything you like Gotta be green, gotta be mean Gotta be everything more Why don't you like me? Don't you like me? Walk out the door! Alright Grace Kelly Here we go I could be brown, I could be blue I could be violet sky I could be hurtful, I could be purple I could be anything you like Gotta be green, gotta be mean Gotta be everything more Why don't you like me? Don't you like me? (Why?) I could be brown, I could be blue I could be violet sky Could be hurtful, could be purple I could be anything you like Gotta be green, gotta be mean Gotta be everything more Why don't you like me? Don't you like me? Walk out the door! (Oh, yeah) (Why don't you walk out that door) Ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh (Grace, Grace, Grace) walk out the door! (Grace, Grace Kelly)

We gonna let it smoke What's baby? I wanna hit that You qanna hit this? It's 3am and I'm not with him It's the moment that I know we've both been waiting for Now we can pretend we're together again In the dark letting this slow chill take control And we ain't supposed to be doin this We know the consequence But we're past the limit and there ain't no turnin' back now You already got my body gripped Yeah boy you know I like that shit So we're past the limit And there ain't no turnin' back now Might as well go all the way Hey there ain't no such thing as a half mistake So baby boy we might as well go all the way Might as well go all the way Might as well go all the way You don't know if your addicted till you relapse From detox of lovin' each other If just for an hour or two or three Till six in the morning Do you have a good excuse To be on the down low with me In the tele suite We know that we ain't supposed to be doin this We know the consequence But we're past the limit And there ain't no turnin back now I already got the Magnum glove You already got your ass poked up So we're past the limit And there ain't no turnin back now Might as well go all the way Hey there ain't no such thing as a half mistake So baby boy we might as well go all the way Might as well go all the way Might as well go all the way You don't know if your addicted till you relapse I'm right back smokin' you You're right back injectin' me Love is in our veins ain't it I'm right back smokin' you You're right back injectin' me Guess there ain't no cure We might as well go all the way You know you're wrong for this, I know And I know you've got somebody, Oh well baby But he ain't here no So we might as well, might as well, do what we wanna do You know how I like it, oh boy Don't it feel good to be back together If only for a moment, a minute, an hour For just one night, one night 'Bout to hit it out the park again Going, going, going gone Going, going, going gone Going, going, going gone Close the curtains, potential remix

Damn all these muthafuckas are here Can you believe this shit? All these muthafuckas claiming to be R. Kelly But they don't know who he is I'm R.Kelly (that's for damn sure) Look at the muthafucka over there he didn't even got all teeth What the fuck is he trying to be I am R. Kelly (Yeah, Right) But they don't know who The Real R. Kelly is Okay, Now would the real R.Kelly please stand up? Now that's what i'm talking about now. Come on man. Nigga you ain't no R. Kelly