Callin' Me

Mac

featuring 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