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Utwór: Callin' me

  • wykonawca: Mac
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     feat Peaches
  
  [Mac Talking]
  This here a true story about ghetto love
  This shit that happened to a young nigga like Mac ya heard me
  Check it
  
  [Mac]
  I met you at a fast food spot with your sista
  Lookin at my lips like you wanted me to kiss ya
  Told me your name And I told you Mac
  We exchanged phone number...Like that
  Off top you told me that you had a man
  But we can talk but thats as far as it go and I said I understand
  Even though I wanted you and you knew
  I was waiting for this nigga to slip up so you can be my boo
  I had a wet dream I fucked you and you screamed my name
  But when I woke up, all I had was some nut stains
  Your baby daddy was useless and abusive
  But me I treat you like you was exclusive
  And even though he gave you drama
  Long as y'all was together you didnt holla and you knew I was clockin
  dollas
  I was mad but it kinda turned me on infact
  If I was your nigga I guess the next nigga would feel that
  
  [Chours] [Background]
  The pussy was just callin' me Keeps callin me
  Everynight I had to stop myself from fallin g
  Its like the pussy was just callin' me Keeps callin me
  Everynight I had to stop it diggin in my pocket
  Its like the pussy was just callin' me Keeps callin me
  Everynight I had to stop myself from fallin g Callin me callin me
  Its like the pussy was just callin' me Keeps callin me
  Everynight I had to stop it diggin in my pocket Callin me callin me
  
  [Phone rings]
  [Mac] Hello?
  [Peaches] Hey baby how you doin?
  [Mac] Who dis is?
  [Peaches] This me
  [Mac] Oooohhh baby whats up?
  [Peaches] Hey I was jus...
  [Mac] Whats happenin?
  [Peaches} I was just wondering if you were coming over tonight?
  [Mac] Well I dont know ya dig. I got studio time all night a shit and I
  got a flight in the mourning
  [Peaches] Plleeeasssee? Mac I miss you
  [Mac] All right I'm on my way
  
  [Mac]
  The first time I hit the cat I aint know how to act
  It was callin me back
  
  [Peaches]mmmm Mac
  
  [Mac]
  Momma told you was no good but you fucked me so good
  I rushin home from studio session to meet you where ever, no questions
  Tellin my niggas "I'm a holla at ya"
  This camouflage love every other night got me missin flights
  You started stressin me
  And you start depressing me
  But before I could leave you alone you start undressing
  And I remember seeing Hickies on your neck
  They wasnt mine I was in Cali on the movie set, babygirl
  what about respect you said you love me when Im up in them guts
  We tend to say strange thangs when we cought up in them ????
  My nigga Fiend was tellin me you dont deserve me
  But a niggas gone do what he want to do ya heard me
  Im a let this go by saying you'll always be apart of me
  I just cant answer you when that pussy call me
  
  [Background of Chours]
  
  [Mac talking]
  And it was like the pussy was just callin me nigga
  You know what I'm sayin?
  Real niggas feel me
  

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