Betcha Gon’ Know R. Kelly

It's nine o'clock, the am
I get outta bed, make some coffee for him
I take a shower, then fix him breakfast
But he don't eat, just sitting there reading the paper

I tried to talk to him
But he did not have much to say
Then I threw some bread at him
But he did not wanna play
Even did that dance I know he love to see me do
If I were the sky, he never know that I was blue

His phone rings
He looks at me and says, ''excuse me''
Walks in the room as if he didn't even know me
He comes back out with a smirk on his face
Putting on his clothes, I'm like, ''can we do something today?''

He says, ''I've got a meeting, it's important, I can' t break it''
I said, ''but baby please''
He cut me off, said, ''I can't make it''
He runs out the door, pulls out the driveway
But he left his suitcase
Aaah-Aaah
Aaah-Aaah