Yeah, I'm chillin my nigga, tonight I'm with my nigga, tonight Yeah, I'm chillin my nigga, tonight
My girl's goin out tonight, And I'ma back tonight Me and my man takin it in Yeah, we get it in tonight
We goin smoke Drink somethin, somethin So, he can the pussy up Like he somethin
Yeah, yall know it is, its your girl comin at you out to all my dope boys in the hood Huggin the till wee hours in the mornin out to my sexy girls who know how to put it on So lookin
Yeah, I'm chillin with my nigga, I'm chillin with my nigga, Yeah, I'm chillin with my nigga,
My girls out tonight, yeah And fall back tonight Me and my man takin it in Yeah, we gonna get it in
We goin smoke somethin, drink somethin, toast So, he can beat the pussy up like he somethin Get it poppin all night till like 4 And we right back at it 'round 6 somethin
supposed to be girls night out So you know he got my girlfriends me out Sayin I'm whipped and he turnin me out No need for the gym 'cause he be me out
For me, he got a appetite Lick my ice like a tasty delight The bond between us is I heard, dude, they poppin (What?)
I ain't to the club No hangin my girls I'm chillin ma nigga tonight R.Kelly got a but I can't go I'm chillin with ma nigga
Secret lingerie on Layin up with my tonight we about to get it on We off the phone It's all about my man,
Yeah, it's just me and my boo light dinner, sippin some wine too Lingerie, see through, you how I do Playin jams to set the mood
Some Marvin Gaye, Vandross, a little Anita In the bed at Martin and Gina All on us like Brad and Angelina No can come us (Nope)
The things he do gives me the writin out I love you in 100 dollar bills He even think about playin the field He in ecstasy without the pills
He me like a queen, I love the way he courts me Makin love in the Ferrari he bought me Playstation, Fight Night I stereo poppin tonight (What?)
I goin to the club No with my girls I'm chillin with ma tonight R.Kelly got a but I can't go I'm with my nigga tonight
Victoria lingerie on Layin up with my nigga we about to get it on We off the phone It's all my man, tonight
the bed to the kitchen To the livin and couch We done blessed room In New York penthouse
Miami estate house by the We ain't pornos, we watchin our own sex tape I caught a Kenny all over his So when he it in me he drunk off the Kimmy
I a nigga bust faster then a semi Cause Kimmy get the Kenny, rock than a penny Full body massage, champagne, bubble we make love on a bed made of cash
He get enough, he always ready to smash He loves how I'm shaped just like a hour This niggas tight with his wife The day don't come before the love of his We in the crib havin a fight I Lodis poppin tonight (What?)
I ain't to the club No hangin my girls I'm chillin ma nigga tonight R.Kelly got a show but I go I'm chillin with ma nigga
Secret lingerie on Layin up ma nigga tonight When we to get it on We off the phone It's all my man tonight