Lyric of R.KELLY SUMMER BUNNIES,Composer:KELLY ROBERT,Writer:GARRETT LEE
Singer : R.KELLY
Writer : GARRETT LEE
Composer : KELLY ROBERT
Girl, you know you knock me outYour a real girl with your looks now babyGirl you know you knock me out Summer bunnies drive me crazySummer bunnies drive me crazySummer bunnies drive me crazySummer bunnies drive me crazy 1,2,3,4 it's time for me to jetWhere ya goin' off to?The beach, that's a betIt's summertime so it's time to get a summer bunny Some of those and I won't call 'em whores'Cause in the 90s you gotta respect the ladiesSo step up to 'em and say, we love you sweet SadieThat's how you get your true mack on butBrothers be steppin' up poppin' that sad song Hey don't I know you from somewhere?Can we go somewhere to be alone?I pull up in the lot, pop the trunksMake their heads bobAnd it's sunny so it's time to get a summer bunny Summer bunnies drive me crazySummer bunnies drive me crazySummer bunnies drive me crazySummer bunnies drive me crazy It's five o'clock and my voice code is 22So beep, beep, beep, it's time for me to make a moveI'm on my way to a picnic, we got timeBut I wanna be early, foolSo I can catch the new bunnies comin' inLike the old school Strollin the black so I can check the sceneryThe sun plays, the day is feelin' good to meI can just smell the funky beatsYou know the flavor in between the sheets I told my boy Big Al, said just keep it straightSaid, I know I got a novelty to validateSo who's the bunny lookin' sweet like a honeycomb?He said, "No my brother, you got to get your own" Summer bunnies drive me crazySummer bunnies drive me crazySummer bunnies drive me crazySummer bunnies drive me crazy This party is packed, word to the motherI love it when there's three bunnies to one brotherAnd wine coolers is what I'm packin'And when I get my buzz on is when I start bunny-jackin' Jackin' foots for their bunnies'Cause I'm the K, the E, the double L, the YThey wanna get with meAnd the PAs in the houseSo check, check, check it out My stomach is growlin' so it's time to got mine onSome soul food, Kool Aid and you know it's onI hate to eat and run but I'm out my homieBeen invited to a black party So we roll up in all out styleWith the brother