Somebody's Girl Lyrics - The Best Of Both Worlds (jay-z & R. Kelly) - Jay-z

[J] The sixty second assassin 

[R] TrackMastahhhhhhhhhs 

[J] Turn that music up! 

[R] Rocklaaaaaaaaand 

[R] Hovahhhhhhhhh 

[J] Woo! Yes, yes 

[R. Kelly] + (Jay-Z) 

Somebody's girl is at this party (woo!) 

Shakin that ass to this (uh-huh) 

Somebody's girl is at this party (woo!) 

Drink that glass of Cris' (that's right) 

Somebody's girl is at this party (uh) 

Sittin in V.I.P. 

Somebody's girl (yeah) is at this party (that's right) 

And she's comin home with me 

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[Jay-Z] 

Ummmmmm. I don't mean no harm 

But your boy young Hov' got a mean ol' arm 

Got all the young ladies wanna lean on him 

And I don't turn them away, I'm like - bring them on 

Now - where's her man is not my concern 

It's not what I'm worried about, I'm just tryin to hurry her out 

Clear her whole area out 

And bring this whole party little nearer to my house 

Now - where's her spouse? I don't know 

So, I don't ask, I don't probe 

I just - get in 6, get out on Rov' 

Let her, sip on Cris', go out on tours 

Now - back at the lab, I'm actin bad 

Cause the, pool is warm, a booze is on 

Just a - select few, the fools are gone 

It's slow jams and the grooves is on, groove on 

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[Chorus: R. Kelly] 

Somebody's girl is at this party 

Shakin that ass to this 

Somebody's girl is at this party 

Drink that glass of Cris' 

Somebody's girl is at this party 

Sittin in V.I.P. 

Somebody's girl is at this party 

And she's comin home with me 

[Jay-Z] 

Uhh, is it my fault they call me young heat rock 

Hardhead, go through walls like sheet rock 

And she's comin with me, when the beat stop 

When the party is done, I party with hon 

Now - is it my fault you neglect your broad 

and she wanna party with me, no ex at all? 

No ex-boyfriend, no ex involved 

Just the highway exit that we exit off 

And I - fall back, I let her talk 

I inquire sometime, I admire her mind 

I - like her wit, I'm lovin her shoes 

I'm a alternative rap, I'm playin the blues 

I'm a thorough street nigga never breakin the rules 

And her man's shortcomin is turnin me into somethin 

that of which she has never seen 

So she wanna crossover where the grass is green, knahmean? 

[Chorus] 

[Jay-Z] 

The moral of the story if you love your bitch 

you better - hold your hoe, hug your bitch 

You better - slow your roll, trick some bread 

When she wanna go out, you like Craig and 'em said 

"See ya when I see ya," now she's callin me up 

And I'm like, "Geah, of course I wanna chill" 

Now she with the real, and you all fed 

Like, "I'ma crack her motherfuckin fo'head!" 

[Chorus]