Teksty: R. Kelly. TP.3 Reloaded. Sex In The Kitchen.

Girl you're in the kitchen
Cooking me a meal
Something makes me wanna come in there and get a feel
Walk around in your T-shirt
Nothing else on
Strutting pass, switching that ass while I'm on the phone

Cutting up tomatoes, fruits and vegetables and potatoes
Girl, you look so sexy while you're doing the damn thing I want

Sex in the kitchen over by the stove
Put you on the counter by the buttered rolls
Hands on the table, on your tippy toes
We'll be making love like the restaurant was closed

How would you like it, baby?
(How would you like that?)
Tell me right now pretty baby
(Hey man, I'm gon call you back)

Girl you're in the kitchen, chillin' in your robe
I'm sayin' to myself, she better go put on some clothes
Tickling and teasing, doing that little dance
Girl, you gon make me lay you down and give it to you one mo 'gain

Sex in the kitchen over by the stove
Put you on the counter by the buttered rolls
Hands on the table, on your tippy toes
We'll be making love like the restaurant was closed

Sex in the kitchen over by the stove
Put you on the counter by the buttered rolls
Hands on the table, on your tippy toes
We'll be making love like the restaurant was closed

Girl I'm ready to toss your salad
While I'm making love, girl I'll be feasting
Girl you're in the kitchen sweating up a storm
The oven's on 500

So you know the kitchen's warm
Girl you know just how to get into a brother's mind
'Cause here we are still in this kitchen
Doing it for the third time

Sex in the kitchen over by the stove
Put you on the counter by the buttered rolls
Hands on the table, on your tippy toes
We'll be making love like the restaurant was closed

Sex in the kitchen over by the stove
Put you on the counter by the buttered rolls
Hands on the table, on your tippy toes
We'll be making love like the restaurant was closed