Song lyrics downloaded from: https://www.albumsongandlyrics.com ------------------------------------------ R Kelly - Somebody's girl ------------------------------------------ [J] The sixty second assassin [R] TrackMastahhhhhhhhhs [J] Turn that music up! [R] Rocklaaaaaaaaand [R] Hovahhhhhhhhh [J] Woo! Yes, yes [R. Kelly (Jay-Z)] Somebody´s girl is at this party (woo!) Shakin that ass to this (uh-huh) Somebody´s girl is at this party (woo!) Drink that glass of Cris´ (that´s right) Somebody´s girl is at this party (uh) Sittin in V.I.P. Somebody´s girl (yeah) is at this party (that´s right) And she´s comin home with me [Jay-Z] Ummmmmm.. I don´t mean no harm But your boy young Hov´ got a mean ol´ arm Got all the young ladies wanna lean on him And I don´t turn them away, I´m like - bring them on Now - where´s her man is not my concern It´s not what I´m worried about, I´m just tryin to hurry her out Clear her whole area out And bring this whole party little nearer to my house Now - where´s her spouse? I don´t know So, I don´t ask, I don´t probe I just - get in 6, get out on Rov´ Let her, sip on Cris´, go out on tours Now - back at the lab, I´m actin bad Cause the, pool is warm, a booze is on Just a - select few, the fools are gone It´s slow jams and the grooves is on, groove on [Chorus: R. Kelly] Somebody´s girl is at this party Shakin that ass to this Somebody´s girl is at this party Drink that glass of Cris´ Somebody´s girl is at this party Sittin in V.I.P. Somebody´s girl is at this party And she´s comin home with me [Jay-Z] Uhh, is it my fault they call me young heat rock Hardhead, go through walls like sheet rock And she´s comin with me, when the beat stop When the party is done, I party with hon Now - is it my fault you neglect your broad and she wanna party with me, no ex at all? No ex-boyfriend, no ex involved Just the highway exit that we exit off And I - fall back, I let her talk I inquire sometime, I admire her mind I - like her wit, I´m lovin her shoes I´m a alternative rap, I´m playin the blues I´m a thorough street nigga never breakin the rules And her man´s shortcomin is turnin me into somethin that of which she has never seen So she wanna crossover where the grass is green, knahmean? [Chorus] [Jay-Z] The moral of the story if you love your bitch you better - hold your hoe, hug your bitch You better - slow your roll, trick some bread When she wanna go out, you like Craig and ´em said "See ya when I see ya," now she´s callin me up And I´m like, "Geah, of course I wanna chill" Now she with the real, and you all fed Like, "I´ma crack her motherfuckin fo´head!" [Chorus]