Album: Pluto 3D
[Verse 1: R. Kelly]
Check out how she holler, somebody ought to tell her
Her ass got a voice, and she sing acapella
I can be the music, popping in the background
I can make her lose it, and find it in shy town
from America, legs so tall
I stepped out America, call it hey wow
Bitch, I'm a go get her, that's hooks forever
Know you heard that ... that hooks forever!
Need a parachute cause I'm falling for the p-ssy
Need a fast life cause I'm dripping in that p-ssy
I've been round here, better look round here
Young fellow, they call me king around here!
And now I got my voice
reminiscent around here
I'm the shit y'all niggers just smell around here
Got them chicks flipping for me, best friends kissing for me
Hey, magic city in the back room stripping for me
Your man is like next tale, soon gone
Girl, you can know why he was calling me apple phone
Falling (for you), falling (for you)
Falling for you, falling
I think I need a ppppp (oh oh)
I think I need a ppppp (oh oh)
I think I need a parachute!
I think I need a parachute!
Cause I'm going dddd down
... jumping down, getting lower
[Verse 2: Future]
I like her less, dude, while you move
You know your lesson, I don't
You don't
a million
I'm falling for you here, I wanna see you blow!
I'm falling over here, you need a vocal coach!
I'm a sky ... five, four, three, two ...
Space rocket, we're out of here
You can't remember
You're strucking on my ego
You wanna go to Pluto, and make movies every day
[Chorus: R. Kelly]
Something about them lashes, girl
It's something about them fishnets, girl
That's hugging, yet revealing your thighs
Is got me deep falling (for you)
Falling (for you), falling (for you)
Falling for you, falling
I think I need a ppppp (oh oh)
I think I need a ppppp (oh oh)
I think I need a parachute!
I think I need a parachute!
Cause I'm going dddd down
... jumping down, getting lower
[Verse 3: Future]
Anda, anda, andale!
You got me wishing I speak Spanish
You got me feeling real madness
I'm about to turn up, turn up, turn up
We set the roof on fire, it's about to burn up
Grinding, grinding, grinding, I see you grinding
Over night, one night with me, now we're shining!
I got your attitude
Bravo, bravo, bravo, you deserve a bravo!
[Chorus: R. Kelly]
Something about them lashes, girl
It's something about them fishnets, girl
That's hugging, yet revealing your thighs
Is got me deep falling (for you)
Falling (for you), falling (for you)
Falling for you, falling
I think I need a ppppp (oh oh)
I think I need a ppppp (oh oh)
I think I need a parachute!
I think I need a parachute!
Cause I'm going dddd down
... jumping down, getting lower