I'm A Flirt lyrics

[R. Kelly]Kels, Bow Weezy, jackin for chicksI'ma, I'ma, I'ma[Chorus: R. Kelly]I'ma flirt, soon as I see her walk up in the club I'ma flirtWinkin eyes at me when I roll up on them dubs I'ma flirtSometimes when I'm with my chick on the low I'ma flirtAnd when she's with her man lookin at me damn right I'ma flirtSo homies don't bring your girl to meet me cause I'ma flirtAnd babies don't bring your girlfriend to eat cause I'ma flirtPlease believe it unless your game is tight and you trust herrrThen, don't bring her 'round me because I'ma flirt[Bow Wow - starts over end of Chorus]It better be real tight too knahmtalkinbout?You bring your girl around me man you better put your best pimp foot fowardI'ma be pimpin, I don't be slippinWhen it come down to these hoesI don't love 'em, we don't cuff 'emMan that's just the way it goesI pull up in the Phantom, all the ladies think handsomeJewelry shinin, I stay stuntin, that's why these {niggaz} can't stand 'emI'ma chick mag-a-net, and anything fine I'm baggin itAnd if she got a man, I don't care10 toes and I'm on the beat cause I gotta have itNow now, who do it like B-O-dub, girls on me when I walk in the clubGame ain't tight I'ma take yo' chick, that's it man now your girl in loveWith a rich {nigga}, fly young dude, ride with me lil' momma can't loseDon't get mad at me homey because your girlfriend chooseSee this is how it's goin down in the six-one-fo'From the 'Natti up to Clevland even in ToledoI'ma boss and you know it, I got the money I'ma show it (that's right)If I give your girl one chance to talk to me homey she ain't gon' blow itHaha, now the moral of the story is cuff yo' chickCause hey, I'm black, fresh, and I rap, plus I'm richAnd I'ma flirt[Chorus][R. Kelly]I'ma, I'ma, I'maI'ma flirt, now swear to tell the truth and the whole truthWhen it come to {hoes} I be pimpin like I supposed toRollin like I supposed to, shinin like I supposed toIn the club {fuckin} with honies like I supposed toI don't understand when a {nigga} bring his girlfriend to the clubCrepein all on the flo' with his girlfriend in the clubAnd wonder why all these players tryin to holla at herJust soon as she go to the bathroom {nigga} I'ma holla at herA dog on the prowl when I'm walkin through the mallIf I could man I would probably flirt with all of y'allYeah yeah homey, you say she your girlfriendBut when I step up to her, I'ma be like TarzanBelieve me mayne, this is how them players do it in the ChiAnd plus we got them playerette flirters in the ChiNow the moral of story is cuff yo' {bitch}Cause hey, I'm black, handsome, I sing, plus I'm richAnd I'ma flirt[Chorus][Bow Wow]F-L-I-R-T; ay, lil' momma you know I'maF-L-I-R-T; ay, lil' momma you know I'ma flirt[Chorus][R. Kelly]I'ma, I'ma, I'ma, I'ma flirtI'ma, I'ma, I'ma, I'ma flirtI'ma, I'ma, I'ma, I'ma flirtI'ma, I'ma, I'ma, I'ma flirt...