R. Kelly - I'm a Flirt (featuring T-Pain) Lyrics

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I'ma, I'ma, I'ma, I'ma flirt

Soon as I see her walk up in the club I'ma flirt
Winkin' eyes at me when I roll up on dem dubs I'ma flirt
Sometimes when I'm wit my chick on the low I'ma flirt
And when she's wit her man lookin'' at me damn right I'ma flirt
So homie don't bring your girl to me to meet cause I'ma flirt
And baby don't bring your girlfriend to eat cause I'ma flirt
(It better be real tight to you know what I'm talkin' bout)
Please believe it unless your game is tight and you trust herrrrr

You bring your girl around me you better put your best pimp foot foward

Then don't bring her round me cause I'ma flirt

(Verse 1)

I'ma b pimpin'
I don't be slippin'
When it come down to these hoez
I don't love em
We don't cuff em
Man that's just the way it goes
I pull up in the Phantom
All the ladies think handsome
Jewelry shining, I stay stuntin'

That's why these n***as can't stand em
I'ma chick mag-a-net
And anything fine I'm bag-gin it
And if she got a man, I don't care

10 toes and I wanna be, cause I gotta have it
Now-Now who do it like B-O-dub
Girls on me when I walk in the club
Game ain't tight, Ima take yo chick

That's it man now your girl in love
Witta rich n****, fly young dude
Ride wit me lil mama can't lose
Don't get mad at me homie cause yo girl friend choose

See this is how goin down in da 6-1-4 from the Natty up to Clevland even in Toledo
I'ma boss and you know it
I got the money ima show it (That's right)

If I give yo girl one chance to talk to me homie she ain't gon blow it
HA-HA

Now the moral of the story is cuff yo chick, cause hey,
I'm black, fresh , and I rap, plus I'm rich, and I'ma flirt

Chorus

So homie don't bring your girl to me to meet cause I'ma flirt
And baby don't bring your girlfriend to eat cause I'ma flirt
Please believe it unless your game is tight and you trust herrrrr

Then don't bring her round me cause I'ma flirt

(Verse 2 R. Kelly)

Ima Ima Ima I'ma flirt
That's right I tell the truth and the whole truth
When it come to hoes I be pimpin' like I supposed to,
Rollin' em like I supposed to, shinin' like I supposed to

In the club f**kin' wit honeys like I supposed to
I don't understand when a n**** bring his girl friend to da CLUB

Creppin all ova the floor wit his girlfriend in da CLUB
And wonder why all these playas tryna holla at her
Just soon as she go to the bathroom n**** I'ma holla at her
A dog on the prawl when I'm walkin through the mall

If I could man I would probably flirt wit all of yall
Yea- yea homie you say she yo girlfriend
But when I step up to her, I'ma be like tarzan
Believe me maine this is how dem playas do it in the CHI

In plus we got them playette foolers in the CHI
Now the moral of story is cuff yo bitch
I'm black, handsome, I sing, cause I'm rich and I'ma flirt

Chorus

So homie don't bring your girl to me to meet cause I'ma flirt
And baby don't bring your girlfriend to eat cause I'ma flirt
Please believe it unless your game is tight and you trust herrrrr

Then don't bring her round me cause I'ma flirt

(Bridge Bow Wow)

F-L-I-R-T
Ay lil mama you know I'ma
F-L-I-R-T
Ay lil mama you know I'ma flirt

Chorus

So homie don't bring your girl to me meet cause I'ma flirt
And baby don't bring your girlfriend to eat cause I'ma flirt
Please believe it unless your game is tight and you trust herrrrr

Then don't bring her round me cause I'ma flirt

(R. Kelly)

Ima, Ima, Ima, I'ma flirt
Ima, Ima, Ima, I'ma flirt
Ima, Ima, Ima, I'ma flirt
Ima, Ima, Ima, I'ma flirt

(Fades Out)

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