R. Kelly - Bump, Bump, Bump lyrics

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R. Kelly - Bump, Bump, Bump lyrics

[Intro: P.Diddy + (B2K)] We sending this one out to all the ladies all over the world All those s**y mamas Come on, come on, and come on now As we proceed, to give you what you need You know I like it when your body go (Bump, bump, bump) Bad Boy, B2K Yo, O, talk to 'em, playa [Verse 1: Omarion + (P.Diddy)] I like your little s**y style Love it when you getting wild Girl in the club with me Girl, you need to be in magazines Wear a crown on your head cause you're a ghetto queen Like bling bling bling The way you shaking that s**y a** Your body shaped like an hour gla** Baby we need to spend some time I wanna get you to myself Me and nobody else And do the things we do Baby there is something that I need from you [Chorus: B2K + (Omarion)] Baby turn around and let me see that s**y body go Bump, bump, bump (That is all I want to see Baby show me, show me) Baby turn around And let me see that s**y body go Bump, bump, bump (The way you're throwing that thing at me I can't take it, baby) [Verse 2: Omarion + (P.Diddy)] I love the way you're teasing me Gonna have to stop pleasing me While we're on this floor You're kicking it round and round I love the way you put it down You're making me scream for more Put your 2-way next to mine Baby hit me anytime You and me behind closed doors You're about to be my main squeeze Take trips, cop shiny things Girl just come with me Now, mama, go ahead do the damn thing [Chorus] [Verse 3: P. Diddy] Dance for nothing mami, plans to take her by me Get on the floor, make it bump more, shake it, mami Let's ride, I'm your Clyde, you can be my Bonnie See you the type for me, mami, so right for me Man she can move it, love when she dance to the music Make me wanna stand like a pool stick Hands is the smoothest, just a simple touch make me lose it Girl, that's enough; stop movin' Now bump that, I pump that, girl, bring it to me bump that I want that girl to sing it wit me like (La la-la la-la la la la, La la-la la-la la la la) So let's do it again, mami, you and a friend, mami Money ain't a thing, look, what I gotta spend mami? Put up your hands for me, that's how you dance for me Shake it like you can honey, take it from your man, mami [Chorus x2] [Outro: P.Diddy] B2K, Bad Boy They call me Diddy Yea, Dave Mack, you got one now, baby Don't stop now, hah! I see you, Chris C'mon, let's go C'mon, let's go And another one Come on, it's Pandemonium, baby Let's go, yeah