Song: Laundromat ~~ 2003 ~~ 4:29
Artist: Nivea featuring R. Kelly
LP/CD: Nivea ~~ Jive ~~ 2003
Composer: R. Kelly


{Baby, who that is?}
Don’t worry about 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 a**, who that is over there
{Are you mockin’ me now}
Boy, ain’t nobody got to mock you
{Yeah, you mockin’ me}
{You get your little record deal and s***, and think you all that}
Bye, Keith
{Nivea, hello}

You’s a lyin’, cheatin’ son of a
The way you do me, boy, I’m tired of takin’ your s***
See, I know all about those fast h**s up in college
Shorty, you need to stop it, hello {Yeah}

Baby, why you trippin’ on s*** you don’t know about (Hmm)
Believin’ every god**** 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 whereabouts

See, you’re wrong there, I busted you comin’ out some girl’s house
{Now what’s that ‘posed to mean} Nothin’ till you kissed her in her 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 alibi

Soap, powder, bleach, towels (Oh...)
Fabric softener, dollars, change
Pants, socks (Oh), dirty drawers
I’m headed to the Laundromat

Oh, let’s no forget the food stains (Food stains), dirt spots (Oh)
Hand sweats (Oh...), chips, pop
Pay phones, clean house (Boy)
I’m headed to the Laundromat, 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 weren’t true to this)

Soap, powder (Ooh...), bleach, towels
Fabric softener (Oh, baby), dollars, change
Pants, socks (Oh), dirty drawers (Oh)
I’m goin’ to the Laundromat

Oh, let’s no forget the food stains (Oh...), dirt spots
Hand sweats (Ooh...), 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, you brought me up then 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, bleach (Oh...), towels
Fabric softener, dollars, change (Yeah...)
Pants, socks, dirty drawers
I’m headed to the Laundromat

Oh, let’s no forget the food (Food) stains (Stains), dirt (Dirt) spots (Spots)
Hand (Hand sweats) sweats, chips, pop (Ho...)
Pay phones, clean house (Boy)
I’m headed to the Laundromat, yeah

Soap, powder (I can’t take it no more), bleach, towels
Fabric (Ooh, it’s time to hit door) softener, dollars, change
Pants, socks (Pants and socks), dirty drawers (Dirty towels)
(Oh, I’ve been puttin’ up with your s*** for a while now)

Oh, let’s no forget the food stains (No more cryin’), dirt spots (Tired of your lyin’)
Hand sweats (You’ve got to go, boy), 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


Transcribed by: Char Star
Uploaded on: March 5, 2003

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