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I Break Up (That's All We Do)
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PERFORMING ARTISTS
R. Kelly
R. Kelly
Performer
JAY-Z
JAY-Z
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
R. Kelly
R. Kelly
Composer
Shawn Carter
Shawn Carter
Composer
Samuel Barnes
Samuel Barnes
Composer
Jean Claude Olivier
Jean Claude Olivier
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Poke & Tone
Poke & Tone
Producer

Letra

Mmm, ohh, ohh ohh Ooh, ohh no, mmm You and me, havin sex after an argument, that shit's the best You and me, havin sex, yeah, after an argument, that shit's the best (Think about it while the streets you roam) (It's Dom P and Army in the fridge when you get home) I storm in, she storm out It's like the "War of the Roses" goin on in my house It's a little seperation but I know how to fix the situation Mami just sufferin from love deprevation So I gotta give her thug reperations Put it in the life until love leg is shakin Slow and passionate, 'til we forget what happens Then we laughin and we back friends You don't have to fuss and fight, why don't you just spend the night Baby, let's just kiss and hug, you know the words, girl, let's make up So much love to be made, instead of screamin, "Who's to blame?" Girl, I don't wanna let you go, I need you so You and me, havin sex after an argument, that shit's the best You and me, havin sex, yeah, after an argument, that shit's the best (Think about it while the streets you roam) (It's Dom P and Army in the fridge when you get home) Girlfriend didn't believe me when I said I'd be back in a little 'Cause I had the Chris T on with the crease in the middle Plus a fresh cut and the freezin icicles On my wrist, on my hand, that's when shit hit the fan Said, "You never spend timey, what's up with that?" Translated it means Hit it hard from the back, yeah, she hid my car keys And forced me to fall asleep to her heartbeat You don't have to fuss and fight, why don't you just spend the night Baby, let's just kiss and hug, you know the words, girl, let's make up So much love to be made, instead of screamin, "Who's to blame?" Girl, I don't wanna let you go, I need you so You and me, havin sex after an argument, that shit's the best You and me, havin sex, yeah, after an argument, that shit's the best (Think about it while the streets you roam) (It's Dom P and Army in the fridge when you get home) I don't want, baby I don't want to fight, I just wanna make it right (Ooh yeah) Put out problems to the side, let's just make sweet love tonight (I don't want) Baby, I don't want to fight, I just wanna make it right (Ohh love) Put our problems to the side, let's just make sweet love tonight Sex so intense, all that's on my mind It ain't feel this good since the very first time I'm pullin her close, she's pullin away I'm tryin to kiss her mouth but she keeps turnin her face Cute sex game like our very first date We ain't know each other well enough, we had to wait But oh! I know just where your hot spot at You can not deny that, so do not try that, I do not buy that You and me, havin sex after an argument, that shit's the best You and me, havin sex, yeah, after an argument, that shit's the best (Think about it while the streets you roam) (It's Dom P and Army in the fridge when you get home) You and me, havin sex after an argument, that shit's the best You and me, havin sex, yeah, after an argument, that shit's the best (Think about it while the streets you roam) (It's Dom P and Army in the fridge when you get home)
Writer(s): Jean Olivier, Samuel Barnes, Robert Kelly, Shawn Carter Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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