歌词：
R Kelly Put My T Shirt On

I want Wanna sex you in my white T, wanna stroke you in my white T (Honey put this T-shirt on) T-shirt on, girl I love to see you wit my T-shirt on After

Here... Put This On..... listen ...... [hook] Wonna sex u in my white T Do you in my white T Freak you in my white T Gurl put on my white T [Verse 1

Here... Put This On..... listen ...... [hook] Wonna sex u in my white T Do you in my white T Freak you in my white T Gurl put on my white T [Verse

in my clothes chain on my neck, rocks up on my wrist dirt up in my piss, gotta partna named Chris movin keys, lemme chop em down in my safe I gotta key

ya bellybutton girl Boy, you my type and I like to do my thing Treat me right, I'll show you what's under my belly ring Ain't nothin' funny 'bout this

the candy paint Sitting on chrome feet, old enough to drank Look, homes, this my state, my city, my home-boy So I'ma rep the park hard, for my home-

With these wannabe Lloyd Banks's, toy gangstas We need to do a remix 'cause theres some more Wankstas My street team strap Mag's on they waist Vest under the shirt, and black rags on

t let it) Just don't let it (just don't let it) Just don't let it (just don't let it) .. get the best of you [R. Kelly] Late one night I was, rollin

t let it) Just don't let it (just don't let it) Just don't let it (just don't let it) .. get the best of you [R. Kelly] Late one night I was, rollin