Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song U Can Call, artist - 2Pac. Date of issue: 31.12.2001
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
U Can Call |
| Dear baby you the picture of perfection |
| Straight from your million dollar smile |
| to my attraction to your complexion |
| No hesitation needed; |
| you got me inhalin the aroma of your perfume, and feelin heated |
| I move closer to drop the lines of my introduction |
| Hold out my hand, and grab yo’hand, now we touchin |
| My lyrics are poetry |
| So baby get a ticket to go with me Thugged out so you notice me It’s a positive attraction; |
| see pictures of us layin butt-naked on the beach kickin back relaxin |
| And only you can calm, the savage beast |
| Look in my eyes are you surprised, that it’s me? |
| I wanna make you mine |
| I’m kissin on you tryin to make it different every time (that's right) |
| I’m so lonely in my bedroom, lookin at the walls |
| Withcha number in my hand, wonderin should I even call her tonight |
| Anytime you like, baby you can call me Need a thug up in yo’life, never find nobody like me Cause I know what you want, and girl you know I got you |
| You got what I need, and shorty it’s all on you |
| Baby call on me Been gettin nuttin but bad news, ever since the day you left me I sit and wonder is there a way, you could forget me Remember my phone calls, my late visits |
| Us havin breakfast in bed, then we straight kick it Me and you in satin sheets, 'til after two |
| Come take a walk on the wild side, enjoy the view |
| Whenever we collide; |
| it’s bound to be a pleasurable time |
| Makin love 'til the early light |
| Sweetheart don’t fight the feelin |
| Come get a shot of this plain dealin and concentrate on the ceiling |
| It’s my intention to brush up Beware of the fireworks, cause everytime we touch. |
| . |
| it’s bound to be, so relax, clown with me As if you’re down with me, get around and see |
| The brother with tattoos and no fears |
| Runnin my fingers through your hair if you call me Pardon me, but let’s be specific |
| Baby cause if you down with me, nigga we can kick it And let’s take trips and ride airplanes |
| A hundred thousand dollar car on dem gold thangs, so can you hang? |
| Cause we can be real tight (right) |
| I got a big suite at the hot', if it feel right |
| My only wish is to be witcha |
| You got me steady strivin to getcha |
| Fantasizin of friendly pictures |
| The pressure’s gettin major |
| I wonder will you answer my call, if I page ya Got me goin wild with anticipation |
| Face to face with us locked up in strange places, what will it take |
| Cause the heartache be heatbreak, is my prediction |
| when you falsify and start fake, in my position |
| I’m a careful man, but a player when I ball |
| Got my eyes on you baby, can I call? |
| — repeat 2X |