Testi:
Kelly Jones

Katie got a ride home She couldn't afford the fare She offered the taxi driver Her body then and there The driver took advantage The cab was dark and

Emily worked at the diamond store She wanted all the rings that she couldn't afford One long day a tall man came Asked her to marry him and he bought

Rosie helped the kids stay alive She gave them the drugs so they didn't die She cleaned up their mess as they wept and they moaned She got paid so little

Hey, Misty What's on your mind? You look miles away You can't find your smile? Hey, Misty Getting jealous again? Your man's going out Yet you're still

There is a killer on the loose More blood on the streets Violet sells her body To make money to eat Well, Violet's just a girl And she ran away from

To the brothas when you come in a jam, it ain't a bunch of niggaz It ain't high tech and ain't got free liquor You jackin his name and stick to make you jones

Perignon Guys your girls say Shawn very long So if you ain't afraid of catchin a love jones Get with Coach Dean Smith, bitch get in the zone, c'mon [Chorus] [R. Kelly

cha heat up And I'm a dirty south boy, nigga get cha teet up I hit like roy not jones but williams Findin me a kelly make some destiny children The recipe

And shouldn't widow Jones be told to keep Her window shades all pulled completely down Mr Harper couldn't be here cause he stayed too long at Kelly's