R. Kelly f/ Keith Murray Home Alone Lyrics
            [Keith]
            It's gonna be a party y'all
            Keith Murray rock vibes, verse you with Universal
            Where no one come, combine with R. Kelly and prove it can be done
            Non stoppin' Def Squad and Rockland
            I hear somebody knockin', yo R the party's startin'
            Yo, yo who's dat?
        
            [R.]
            Step into the crib with me tonight (What's up baby)
            Kelly's in the mood to make it right
            Word is gettin' all over town
            The party's over here and gettin' down, yeah
        
            [1] - Hands in the air
            Drinks everywhere
            Party in the hills
            Keepin' it real
            Parents out of town
            Ladies all around
            Me and the crew doin' what we do
        
            Yeah, beat is bangin' up and down your spine
            And all the single women here are fine
            (It's a beautiful thing, it's a beautiful thing)
            Let your body give into your soul
            Release the freak in you and lose control
        
            [2] - Girl there's a party goin' on
            My temperature's warm
            So let me freak you through the floor
            While the bass is b__pin'
            All night if your body can handle
        
            [Repeat 1]
        
            [Keith]
            Chillin' at the house on the hill
            You gotta say my my my like Johnny Gill
            Hey, rich girl, poor girl get the same respect
            You can all drink for free and call Earl collect
            At the moment of truth with burden of proof
            We stack so you can spread love like I chose
            The lyrical genius with the R&B messiah
            And the roof, the roof we sets on fire
            But as long as the party is jumpin, we ain't concerned
            We don't need no water let the m_________er burn
            And everybody who was somebody was there
            With they hands in the air bringing in the new year
            Yeah, ay yo, come on
        
            Baguettes on the wrist, it's just for shine
            Cuz ain't nobody checkin' out the time
            Cash and clothes for days to blow your mind
            Baby it's all good so dance tonight
        
            [Repeat 2]
        
            All we want is a party
            A reason to celebrate
            Now that we got the money, oh yeah
            We dance the night away
            Nothing but the hands up
        
            [Repeat 1 until fade]
        
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