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R. Kelly - R. - Don’t Put Me Out
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Disc 1
01. Home Alone
02. Spendin’ Money
03. If I’m Wit You
04. Half on a Baby
05. When a Woman’s Fed Up
06. Get Up on a Room
07. One Man
08. We Ride
09. The Opera
10. The Interview
11. Only the Loot Can Make Me Happy
12. Don’t Put Me Out
13. Suicide
14. Etcetera
15. If I Could Turn Back the Hands of Time
16. What I Feel / Issues
Disc 2
01. The Chase
02. V.I.P.
03. Did You Ever Think
04. Dollar Bill
05. Reality
06. 2nd Kelly
07. Ghetto Queen
08. Down Low Double Life
09. Looking for Love
10. Dancing With a Rich Man
11. I’m Your Angel
12. Money Makes the World Go Round
13. I Believe I Can Fly
Baby now I realize
All of those times I told you I loved you
I just didn't show it
I'm sorry
Don't put me out (Repeat: x10)
I remember when you said to me
Don't talk about it be about it
I should have felt you when you said
To me that you were all alone
I act like I was doin' a favor
For you 'cause you were wit me
Something let me thinking that whatever happens
This would be my home
But I was wrong (I was wrong)
How could I have been so low
(How could i have been so low)
I wrote a song all about it
(Took a pen and wrote a song)
want to hear it, here it go, from now on
(Chorus)
I won't talk about lovin' you
Cause I'm gonna be about lovin' you
I won't talk about comin' home
Cause I'm gonna be about comin' home
I won't talk about both of us
Cause I'm gonna be about both of us
I won't talk about makin' sweet love
Cause I'm gonna be about makin' sweet love
Now I remember when we used the crib in Studio 12A
Clothes and pallets on the floor makin' sweet love night till day
Used to say I want to have a baby boy and call him Man
But now it's all gone up in smoke and baby I don't understand
All I know that is I was wrong
(Dead wrong, yeah)
How could I have stooped so low
(How could I have stooped so low)
I wrote a song about it
(Wrote a song)
Wrote about it, here it go, from now on
(Chorus)
Now all the money in the world couldn't add up to what you did
'cause when I was down and out you took the burden off of me
I never thoguht that when I took her out somehow it'd cause me pain
I was rooming at the Drake, how the hell you found my name
Damn I was wrong (I was wrong)
How could I have stooped so low
(How could I have stooped so low)
I wrote a song, yeah
All about it, here it go, from now on
(Chorus)
I won't talk about lovin' you
Cause I'm gonna be about lovin' you
Girl, open up the door and let me in this house, please baby
I'm tired of banging on this door the neighbors say I'm loud
Honey, I beg of you
Don't put me out (Repeat: x10)