Laundromat

Nivea feat. R. Kelly

[Huh, baby, who that is?]
Don't worry bout who that is, it ain't you
[You got somebody else over there]
Don't worry about it, Keith
If you was over here takin' care of business
You wouldn't have to ask me no questions like that
[Oh, girl, please]
Oh, girl, please my ass, who that is over there
[Are you mockin' me now]
Boy, ain't nobody gotta mock you
[Yeah, you mockin' me]
[You get your little record deal and shit, and think you all that]
Uh, bye, Keith
[Nivea, hello]

You's a lyin', cheatin' son of a
The way you do me, boy, I'm tired of takin' your shit
See, I know all about those fast hoes up in college
Shorty, you need to stop it, hello

Yeah, baby, why you trippin' on shit you don't know about (mmm)
Believin' every goddamn thing that you hear about
(But it's nothin' that I heard)
Wait a minute, just hear me out
You don't even know about my doings and my whereabouts

See, you're wrong there
I busted you comin' out some girl's house
[And what's that 'posed to mean]
Nothin' till you kissed her in the mouth
Boy, let's stop wastin' time
It's pretty clear that you's a liar
Tired of sittin' around here with all your phony alibis

Soap, powder, or bleach, towels (oh...)
Fabric softener, or dollars change
Pants, socks, dirty (oh) towels
I'm headed to the Laundromat
And let's no forget the food stains (food stains) or dirt spots (oh)
Or head sets (oh...) or chips, pop
Pay phones, clean house (boy)
I'm headed to the Laundromat, yeah, yeah

[So baby, what you sayin']
Baby, read between the lines
Do I have to spell it out to you, I'm sayin' goodbye
[Oh, girl, quit playin', I'm the only thing you got]
You're the only thing I got
But then I must not have a lot

Girl, you can't be serious, in fact I think you're gamin'
(Look, just call my manager and he will make the arrangements)
So you really gon' go through with this
(Hell, yes, cause I'm fed up with this)
Girl, how you just gon' leave like this
(Because you were ain't true to this)

Soap, powder (ooh...) or bleach, towels
Fabric softener (oh, baby…) or dollars change
Pants, socks, dirty (oh) towels
I'm goin' to the Laundromat
And let's no forget the food stains (oh…) or dirt spots
Or head sets (ooh...) or chips, pop
Pay phones, clean house (boy)
I'm goin' to the Laundromat, hello

[Baby, can we talk about it]
What is there to talk about
You done hurt me time again
Brought me up and break me down
[Well, baby girl, I'm sorry]
Well, sorry's not gon' do it
I'm for real this time, boy, I'm through
[Girl, I'm bout to lose it]
No, wait, now I suggest you don't go tryin' nothin' stupid
[Oh, baby, I just don't know what I would do if I was to lose you]
[Hello, are you there]
Goodbye

Soap, powder, or bleach (oh...) towels
Fabric softener, or dollars change (yeah…)
Pants, socks, dirty towels
I'm headed to the Laundromat
And let's no forget the food (food) stains (stains)
Or dirt (dirt) spots (spots)
Or head sets (head sets) or chips (oh…) pop
Pay phones, clean house (boy)
I'm headed to the Laundromat, yeah

Soap, powder (I can't take it no more) or bleach, towels
Fabric (ooh, it's time to hit door) softener, or dollars change
Pants, socks (pants and socks) dirty towels (dirty towels)
(Oh, I've been puttin' up with your shit for a while now)
And let's no forget the food stains (no more cryin')
Or dirt spots (tired of your lyin')
Or head sets (you gotta go, boy) or chips, pop
(I'm cleanin' my house now)
Pay phones (oh…) clean house
I'm headed to the Laundromat

Soap, powder, bleach, towels
Fabric softener…