R. Kelly

R. Kelly - Trapped In The Closet (Chapter 5 Of 5) lyrics

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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

Turn this muthafucka down

I said you better start talkin

And start talkin right damn now

Then she said baby

I'm so speechless

Then I said my baby 

You gone be breathless

If ya dont start talkin quick

Woman, I'm gone have a fit

You dont know what ya fuckin wit

Girl ya better cut the bull shit

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 naw

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 wouldnt find this out

Then I said you must be crazy or on crack to have somebody off up in my muthafuckin house

She hopped up and said thats 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 thats 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 dont even try to act suprised

Said bab, she said shut up

Dont you say a word

It aint nothin you can say

That I aint already heard

Then I said woman, dont 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 dont 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
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