R. Kelly - #!*@ You Tonight lyrics

Uhh I like that, you like that? heh Here's another one And another one And another one And another one Uhh, what, what? You must be used to me spendin' And all that sweet winin' and dinin' Well I'm f**in' you tonight Here's another one And another one Uhh, uhh, what Some say the ex, make the s** Spec-tacular, make me lick you from yo' neck To yo back, then ya, shiverin', tongue deliverin' Chills up that spine, that a** is mine Skip the wine and the candlelight, no cristal tonight If it's alright with you, we f**in' (that's alright) Deja vu, the blunts sparked, finger f**in' in the park Pissy off Bacardi Dark Remember when I used to play between yo' legs You begged for me to stop because you know where it would head Straight to yo' mothers bed Not the Mariott, we be lucky if we find a spot Next to yo' sister, damn I really missed the Way she used to rub my back, when I hit that Way she used to giggle when yo' a** would wiggle Now I know you used to sweets at the Parker Meridian Trips to the Carribean, but tonight, no ends You must be used to me spendin' And all that sweet winin' and dinin' Well I'm f**in' you tonight Here's another one And another one And another one Uhh, uhh, what You must be used to me spendin' And all that sweet winin' and dinin' Well I'm f**in' you tonight Here's another one And another one Uhh, uhh, what Girl you look fine, like a wind face Rolex, you just shine I like that waistline Let me hit that from behind, which wall you wanna climb My styles genuine, girl I love you long time I got you pinned up, with yo' f**in' limbs up All because you like the way my Benz was rimmed up b**h keep yo' chin up, please watch me do thee Nasty, like it when you make it move fast mommy I like it when you tro it pon me No love makin', strictly back breakin' Cease know, all his hoes, go to my door Then they go to his flo', to f** some more So no, caviar, sharp bar, uh uh Strictly s** that's pretty and left over spaghetti I know you used to slow cds and Don P's But tonight its eight tracks and six-packs while I hit that You must be used to me spendin' And all that sweet winin' and dinin' Well I'm f**in' you tonight Can you feel me? 'Cause I can feel you Can you feel me? You must be used to me spendin' And all that sweet winin' and dinin' Well I'm f**in' you tonight Can you feel me? 'Cause I can feel you Can you feel me? Let's stop the bullsh** baby Let me take you to the stop, get you hot So you wanna be with me, puff daddy B.I.G., bring that a** to me You must be used to me spendin' And all that sweet winin' and dinin' Well I'm f**in' you tonight Can you feel me? 'Cause I can feel you Can you feel me? You must be used to me spendin' And all that sweet winin' and dinin' Well I'm f**in' you tonight Can you feel me? 'Cause I can feel you Can you feel me? You must be used to me spendin' And all that sweet winin' and dinin' Well I'm f**in' you tonight You must be used to me spendin' And all that sweet winin' and dinin' Well I'm f**in' you tonight Well I'm f**in' you tonight