R. Kelly – Special Delivery

R. Kelly – Special Delivery Lyrics

Artist: R. Kelly
Song: Special Delivery

Alcohol music
Kellz, twista
Let’s go
I got what you ordered

I got what you ordered
I got what you ordered
I got what you ordered
I got what you ordered

I got what you ordered
I got what you ordered
I got what you ordered
Special delivery, i got what you ordered

Girl, your sex was calling me
So i came right over
Give you what you needed
Hungry, i’ma feed it

Girl, i got that sex menu
Just tell me what you’re craving
Mind in the gutter, imagination so sick
Diagnosed with ltw and it’s permanent

You don’t know what that is, then you best be learning it
All the real playas got it, they know ain’t no suffering
I’m a magnet the way i got you gravitating
Get on and ride it

Now your bodies levitating
I’ll work you out, no off days
Slinging ​dope, have you going both ways
Make you wait for it, like it’s a special order

Sex all the way from the chi
Just call it sex imported
This delivery gonna have you like ”damn”
And i’ma put it in your mail box, postman

I got what you ordered
I got what you ordered
I got what you ordered
I got what you ordered

I got what you ordered
I got what you ordered
I got what you ordered
I got what you ordered

Special delivery, i got what you ordered
Girl, your sex was calling me
So i came right over
Give you what you needing

Hungry, i’ma feed it
Girl, i got that sex menu
Just tell me what you’re craving
I feel like i was a restaurant or the mailman

Cause it’s the same way to get with me
Place an order, even if it was six
I’d bring it to you fedex, same day delivery
Microwave #ss n#gg#s can’t cook, takes a fast dude

They gonna put you in a bad mood
You want a pilot, they can yellow light it
Let me be the reason that i’ma order fast food
Whatever you want me to do is on the menu

The you pretend you living in the venue
Then somebody send you to my maybach, lay by
Now i’m all up in you
Giving you one rapacity that you wanna receive

Cause i’ma a chef, ain’t no running outta breath
So if you want me to give in, then call me
In 20 minutes and i’ma be standing at your step
Then i’ma give you a advertiser

Cause i know that you had a rough day
Then i’ma hit you from the side with a combo
Then i’ma hit you from the back with the buffet
That’s how i figured out your body was calling me

Give me in the information on the sensation you wanna receive
And i’ma give you all of me, chi
I got what you ordered
I got what you ordered

I got what you ordered
I got what you ordered
I got what you ordered
I got what you ordered

I got what you ordered
I got what you ordered
Special delivery, i got what you ordered
Girl, your sex was calling me

So i came right over
Give you what you needing
Hungry, i’ma feed it
Girl, i got that sex menu

Just tell me what you’re craving
Special delivery, girl, open up
I’m knocking on that door below, baby, leg’s up
Just what you wanting, i’ve got it

Do somethings to your body, baby girl, so exotic
And i’m gonna make you scream, hit it till your tonsils ring, ring
It’s like we angry the way we making mad love
It’s a work out, call this sh#t a health club

Make you wait for it, like it’s a special order
Sex all the way from the chi
Just call it sex imported
This delivery gonna have you like ”damn”

And i’ma put it in your mail box, postman
I got what you ordered
I got what you ordered
I got what you ordered

I got what you ordered
I got what you ordered
I got what you ordered
I got what you ordered

I got what you ordered
Special delivery, i got what you ordered
Girl, your sex was calling me
So i came right over

Give you what you needing
Hungry, i’ma feed it
Girl, i got that sex menu
Just tell me what you’re craving
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R. Kelly Lyrics – Special Delivery

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From the album:
Special Delivery
Release Year: 2000

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