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r. kelly - special delivery lyrics

special delivery lyrics
alcohol music
uh, kellz
uh, twista
let’s go

i got what you ordered
i got what you ordered
i got what you ordered
(i got what you ordered)
i got what you ordered
i got what you ordered
i got what you ordered
(i know how you like it, baby)
i got what you ordered
i got what you ordered

mind in the gutter, imaginations so sick
diagnosed with ltw and it’s permanent
you don’t know what that is, then you best be learning it
all the real playas got it, they know ain’t no suffering
i’m a magnet the way i got you gravitating
get on and ride it
now your bodies levitating
i’ll work you out, no off days
slinging dope, have you going both ways

make you wait for it like it’s a special order
s+x all the way from the chi
just call it s+x imported
this delivery gonna have you like ”d+mn”
and i’ma put it in your mail box, postman

special delivery, i got what you ordered
girl, your s+x was calling me
so i came right over
give you what you needing
hungry, i’ma feed it
girl, i got that s+x menu
just tell me what you’re craving
i feel like i was a restaurant or the mailman
(why?)
cause it’s the same way to get with me
(uh+huh)
place an order, even if it was six
i’d bring it to you fedex, same day delivery
(d+mn)

microwave ass n+ggas can’t cook, takes a fast dude
they gonna put you in a bad mood
(for 30 seconds)
you want a pilot, they can yellow light it
let me be the reason that i’ma order fast food
whatever you want me to do is on the menu
the you pretend you living in the venue
then somebody send you to my maybach, lay by
now i’m all up in you
(oooh)

giving you one rapacity that you wanna receive
cause i’ma a chef, ain’t no running outta breath
so if you want me to give in, then call me
in 20 minutes and i’ma be standing at your step
(uh+huh, yeah)
then i’ma give you a advertiser
cause i know that you had a rough day
(rough day)
then i’ma hit you from the side with a combo
(combo)
then i’ma hit you from the back with the buffet
(buffet)
i’m bumping r. kelly while you’re in your lingerie
that’s how i figured out your body was calling me
give me the information on the sensation you wanna receive
and i’ma give you all of me, chi
i got what you ordered
i got what you ordered
i got what you ordered
(i got what you ordered)
i got what you ordered
i got what you ordered
i got what you ordered
(i know how you like it, baby)
i got what you ordered
i got what you ordered

special delivery, girl, open up
i’m knocking on that door below, baby, leg’s up
just what you wanting, i’ve got it
do somethings to your body, baby girl, so exotic
(oh)
and i’m gonna make you scream, hit it till your tonsils ring, ring

it’s like we angry the way we making mad love
it’s a work out, baby, call this sh+t a health club

make you wait for it, like it’s a special order
s+x all the way from the chi
just call it s+x imported
this delivery gonna have you like ”d+mn”
and i’ma put it in your mail box, postman

i got what you ordered
i got what you ordered
i got what you ordered
(i got what you ordered)
i got what you ordered
i got what you ordered
(ordered)
i got what you ordered
(i know how you like it, baby)
i got what you ordered
(yeah)
i got what you ordered

- r kelly lyrics

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