Trapped In The Closet Chapter 3 (Dirty Album) (Dirty Album)

Trapped In The Closet Chapter 3 (Dirty Album) (Dirty Album)

R. Kelly

And now, I'm like
Well, well, well
What the fuck is this
A condom in my bed
Ya better start talkin', bitch
'Fore I take a match and
Burn this motherfucker down
I said you better start talkin'
And start talkin' right god damn now

Then she said baby
I'm so speechless
Then I said my baby
You gone be breathless
If ya don't start talkin' quick
Woman, I'm gone have a fit
You don't know what ya fuckin' wit
Girl ya better cut the bullshit

Now its obvious somebody has been all up in my home
In my bed, and plus I smell cigarettes
Now and sniffin and lookin around
Suspicious like someone's here

Then I looked in her eyes and in her eyes
There was so much fear
Pull out my gun said is he still here
She shook her head and said no
I'm checkin' behind every door
She cried out he left right after you called
I said what the fuck was you thinking
You thought that I wouldn't find this out

Then I said you must be crazy or on crack to have somebody off
Up in my motherfuckin' house
She hopped up and said that's enough
She said I cant take no more

And then she said you made your point
But now its time to even the score
She said I know all about last night
And where you went when you left the club

Said that's right, nigga I was there
Wit this guy in the back of the club
I said I thought you was wit yo girls

She said I thought you was wit yo guys
She said you was at that bitches house
And don't even try to act surprised

Said bab, she said shut up
Don't you say a word
It ain't nothin' you can say
That I ain't already heard

Then I said woman, don't you try to turn it all around
Cause the fact still remains that someone else was in my house
Then she said you're right about that
Somethin' did go down, but I don't have to turn it around

Cause what goes around comes back around
I'm movin' a little closer to her
She's trippin' over the furniture
She said wait first, just let me explain

I said no need to, just give me his name
And then she said uh, uh
I say uh what
She said please sit down in a chair
And I say no, I'm standin' up
And she cries out I'm so scared to tell you because of what ya might do
And I screamed look girl you better give me this man's name and I'm not playin' wit you

She says okay, wipes her nose and asks me about a girl named Tina
I thought to myself, said it sound familiar
I said I probably know her if I seen her

Then I say anyway girl,
What the hell does that got to do with this man
She said he know my girl Roxanne
I said who the hell is Roxanne
Then she says Roxanne's a friend of mine who know with this guy named Chuck
Chuck's cool wit this guy name Rufus

And I'm sittin' here like what the fuck
Then she says Rufus wife, Cathy
We both went to high school
She introduced me to
The policeman that stopped you

Written by KELLY, ROBERT S.
Published by Universal Music Publishing Group

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