| What’s up sweetheart?
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| Hi, baby
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| Yeah—how was that flight to the house?
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| And did you use that money that I gave you for a cab?
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| I did
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| It was a long journey, wasn’t it?
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| Uh-huh
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| Yeah, you played me though
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| Yeah, I did
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| You thought a brother didn’t have no mail, huh, but I did
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| You also thought a brother didn’t have no game, but I do
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| Now, I got a lot of that in me, but you gon' make me put out envy
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| Check this out…
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| You shoulda said so, hoe, instead of playing with a brother
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| The shit was old you probably learned your great-grandmother
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| Playing the game like you was with it
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| You shoulda knew Dru Down was a player ready to go up in it
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| Calling me late last night saying you’re coming over
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| Catching a flight, 129 out of Minnesota
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| A young Black thick light-skinned Minnesota bitch
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| Catching a flight for Daddy Long, Mister Big Dick
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| I to think, mmm, okay, I thought it over
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| Come on through so I can bend it over
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| And I’ll be waiting, and as soon as you get here
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| I want service kinda quick and major fast, my dear
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| And then she said, «Okay, I’ma do you the proper way
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| Make it feel good so I can wake up in another day»
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| And ooh, I like that freaky talk shit
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| But talk is cheap, when you’re not working fat lips
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| She’s crossing the friendly blue skies just to get with me
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| She gets to the city and now there’s number one
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| Step number two, she’s at my house eating all my food
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| And step number three, she brought her son
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| Now do you think she was planning just to have some fun?
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| But to me, it was looking like she was moving in
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| She brought all her clothes but not a fuckin' friend
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| But being a player that I am, I’ll be goddamned
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| She’s either giving up the kitty or find your way back to Pan-Am
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| ‘Cause if it’s like that, you better let it go
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| ‘Cause before you even came, you shoulda said so
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| Round and round we go
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| You should let me know
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| You shoulda said so
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| Now I’m here with you
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| I don’t know what to do
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| You shoulda said so
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| Now do you think really, I’ma let the hoe get to me?
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| A fashion weighted by the style to looking kinda sexy
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| Fuck that, I ain’t with that, forget that
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| I’m gifted with the gift, black dick, and a contract
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| I know you couldn’t think you can do me like this, huh?
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| Sit on my couch, show legs, ass, and tits, shit
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| I coulda did a little bit more with my time
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| Like sit in the studio, write some super funky dope rhymes
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| But now you’re at my house playing couch potato
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| I started thinking real hard, she’s probably out for my mail
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| And like Double-R said, «mail means money,» hoes
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| Play that role on a muthafuckin' gigolo
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| ‘Cause if like that, I want legs spread, more head
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| Like a pro, ‘cause if not, you shoulda said so
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| You shoulda said so—big juicy lips
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| Round and round we go
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| You should let me know
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| You shoulda said so
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| Now I’m here with you
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| I don’t know what to do
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| You should have said so
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| Round and round we go
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| You should let me know
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| You shoulda said so
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| Now I’m here with you
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| I don’t know what to do
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| You shoulda said so
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| Hey girl, you think I’m gonna play wit’cha?
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| You’re in my house half-naked eating food out my kitchen
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| And now you gotsta pay up, hoe
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| ‘Cause I remember what you said nationwide on the telephone
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| So give it up, bend it over, put your son to sleep
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| So you can taste meat like a hot link
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| And give a brother like me plenty
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| I want your lips on my dick but you won’t get a penny
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| Of my money, honey
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| It ain’t funny, no you’re playing with your life like a dummy
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| I fuck around and hit a Tyson on your ass
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| And have your ass going home in a cab
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| And that’s far, I mean, hella far
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| Make your mind up, and spread your legs to a star
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| And if you ain’t with that, get out, jack
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| I’m known to be aggressive but player, I mean a big mack
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| So you’re not gonna pay up?
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| I’d be wrong if I said, ‘bitch, see ya later'
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| She said, «No, Dru Down, baby, I don’t wanna go»
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| I know, but before, you shoulda said so
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| Yeah, Dru Down
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| Don’t ever come to my house like that, never again
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| I’ma give you the boot
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| (You shoulda said so… I don’t know what to do… you shoulda said so)
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| Round and round we go
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| You should let me know
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| You shoulda said so
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| Now I’m here with you
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| I don’t know what to do
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| You shoulda said so
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| Round and round we go
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| You should let me know
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| You shoulda said so
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| Now I’m here with you
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| I don’t know what to do
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| You shoulda said so |