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