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Trapped in the closet (chapter 2 of 5)

par R Kelly

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Well...
Now he´s staring at me like
As if he was starin´ in a mirror
She yells honey let me explain
He says you don´t have to go no further
I can clearly see what´s goin´ on
Behind my back, in my bed, in my home
Then I said wait a minute now hold on
I said mister we can work this out
She said honey don´t lose control
Tried to get him to calm down
He said ho I should´ve known
That you would go and do some bogus shit up in my house
But the Christian in me gave you the benefit of the doubt
I said we need to resolve this
Then he stepped to me, I´m like whoa
There´s a reason I´m in this closet
He says, yeah like what, are you talkin´ clothes
I met this girl at the Paje´s club
And she told me she didn´t have a man
Then he said man please,
I´d kill you if you didn´t have that gun in ya hand
And I said but yo chick chose me
He said don´t give me that mack shit please
His phone goes off and then things get a little more interesting
He steps a little closer
I point my gun and says I´m not the one you after
He says somethin´ I bet you didn´t know my man
Did she tell you that I was a pastor
I said well good that´s betta right
Why can´t we handle this Christian- like
And I started to put the gun down
´Til I saw his face still had a frown
She started cryin´, sayin´ baby I´m sorry
Then he said baby not as sorry as you´re gonna be
I started inchin´ out
He says no I want you to see this
Said I gotta get out this house
He said not ´til I reveal my secret
I´m like what is goin´ on inside his head
Then he takes his phone and calls somebody up and says
Hello, Baby, turn the car around
Listen I just need for you to get right back here now (Click)
He looks at me and says well since we´re all comin´ out the closet
I´m not about to be the only one that´s broken hearted
She said what do you mean
And he said just wait and see
I said somebody betta talk to me
And then his phone rang
He picks up and somebody says sweetheart I´m downstairs
And he´s like I´ll buzz you up
I´m on the fifth floor, hurry take the stairs
And I´m like who is this mystery lady that you´re talking to
He says in time you both will know the shockin´ truth
Baby this is something I been wanting to get off my chest for a long, long time
Then I said, "Nigga, I´mma shoot you both if you don´t say what´s on ya mind
He said wait I hear somebody comin´ up the stairs
And I´m lookin´ at the door
He says I think you betta sit down in the chair
I says I´m gonna count to four
1, he says mister wait
2, she says please don´t shoot
3, he says don´t shoot me
4, she screams
Then a knock at the door, the guns in my hands
He opens the door, I can´t believe - it´s a man
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