Letras
This is a true story
About ghetto love
The shit that happen to a young nigga like me
You heard me
Pussy wet
I met you at a fast food spot with your sister
Lookin' at my lips like you wanted me to kiss ya
Told me yo' name and I told you Mac
We exchanged phone numbers, aight, like that
Off top, you told me that you had a man
And we could talk but that's as far as it go
And I said I understand
Even though I wanted you and you knew
I was waitin' for this nigga to slip up so you could 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
Lil' mama, and even though he gave you drama
Long as y'all was together, you didn't holla
And you knew that I was clockin' dollars
I was mad but it kinda turned me on
In fact, if I was your nigga, I guess the next nigga would feel that
The pussy was just callin' me
Every night I had to stop myself from fallin', G
It's like
It's like the pussy was just callin' me
Every night I had to stop it, diggin' in my pocket
It's like the pussy was just callin' me
Every night I had to stop myself from fallin', G
It's like
The pussy was just callin' me
Every night I had to stop it, diggin' in my pocket
Hello
Hey, baby, how you doin'?
Who this is?
It's me
Oh, baby, what's up?
Hey, I was just wonderin' if you were comin' over tonight
Well, I don't know, ya dig, I got studio time all night and shit
I got a flight tomorrow
Please, Mac, I miss you
Aight, I'm on my way
The first time I hit the cat, I ain't know how to act
It was callin' me back (Oooh, Mac)
Mama told me you was no good, but you fuck me so good
I'm rushin' home from studio sessions to meet you wherever