Same Girl Remix Lyrics

by R. Kelly

This is the remix
Kells, Ush and T
Y'all sing hard in the club
We about to triple up
Usher, Kells

Hi, my name is Teddy
Unfortunately, y'all dont know me
But I couldn't help but overhear
What y'all was saying 'bout TT
See I, I know her too, obviously so do you
So Im gon' get in dis conversation too

Do she got a crib, yep
By the waffle house? Yep
Did she show you that thing
That she be doing with her mouth? Man

She know to cock them legs back
The greatest sex in your life, yep
Yeah, I know coz she's my wife
Wait a minute hold on dawg

Nigga aint no hold or back up
Y'all niggas gon make me act up
I'm out here busting my ass for her
Y'all I done turned her back up

And you just can't tell me
That you didn't see that ring on her finger
Im even tryna help her be a singer

That's why she was at that party in Atlanta
When I told her ass not to go out to Chicago
While Im out here doing my thing in Tallahassee
Y'all out here treating my wife like a straight hoe

I can't believe this bitch, I can't believe this shit
Everything I ever did for her
Im taking it back, Im so thru with it
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

I took time out of my life
To have these niggas fuck my wife
And they call her

The same girl, same girl
T-Pain and Kells, Kells
The remix, same girl
T-Pain and Kells

Hold up, hold up, hold up, hold up
Wait a minute, wait a minute
Just wait one got dawg on minute
You can't do the remix without putting some R in it

Coz I hit it first, square business
If the Ritz in da Chi, square business
It's da king of da flirt, square business
Nigga, I aint gotta lie, square business

She's my shawty, my tenderoni
My booty call when Im horny
I am Bobby, this is Whitney
When we getting high

Spent that money played that game
Got good brains, you made it brains
She's my limp and Im her pain
Shoot, we talking 'bout the same

She, she call me big ole head
And I call her bobble head
The way she wiggle it when Im hitting it
From the back up in my bed

And da way she be screaming my name
And tha way she be giving me brain
And when it's all over she say
Kelly you got da game

So back up T or it's gon' cause you some pain
Man, I wish you would call her da same

The same girl, same girl
T-Pain and Kells, Kells
The remix, same girl, T-Pain and Kells

Now can I flip it, can I flip it?
You can flip it, you can flip it
Snap ya fingers, snap ya fingers
Snap ya fingers, snap ya fingers

Yeah, yeah, y'all yeah, I like this
If you in the club, let me see you two stepping right now
Come on put ya stunnas on, put ya stunnas on

We about to take over the radio right now y'all
Just stand back, we got T-pain in here
We got Usher in here, we got Kells in here
We got all the ballers, the ladies you know what Im sayin'
Come on y'all sing this part with me

Im in the club with a drink in my hand
Stunting hard, looking like about a hundred grand
Ready to spend it all, so shawty take it off
Just call the club with jiggas and nigga ready to ball

Think out by the bar, live with her in my car
Hit it with my stunnas on like a rock star
I know yall think Im crazy, Kells' gon wild b-i-itch
This is just a free style, whoah, yeah

Y'all sound so beautiful
Now usually I dont do this but uh
Im go head on and do it
Come on snap your fingers with me
Michael Jackson style

Snap ya fingas, do ya step
You can do it all by yo self
Snap ya fingas, do ya step
You can do it all by yo self

The same girl, same girl
T-Pain and Kells, Kells
The remix, same girl, T-Pain and Kells

The same girl, same girl
T-Pain and Kells, Kells
The same girl, same girl