, big time, ooh Big time, big time Big time, big time Uh ohh, uh uh, ohh I'm a baller shot caller, baby All da ladies Okay, beg for me to spoil 'em
it. [Verse 2] They talking ATL, Atlanta Georgia, We the shit, We talking Holy Feild you know that nigga named Michael Vick They called me mamma boy but now they call me
Don't call me white, don't call me white Don't call me white, don't call me white The connotations wearin' my nerves thin Could it be semantics generating
on our first date And we had such a good time Hey! Why didn't you call me? I thought I'd see you again Why don't you call me again? And I'm gonna ask
Give it to me, give it to me Give it to me, baby See, I couldn't work it out I just couldn't figure it out What you might need from me More than I had
your conscience Makes your hand pick up the phone Don't call me your darling From another woman's home How would you like someone's arms Around me while
, what you do to me? What you do to me? Come on, to to, me, baby What you do to me? Baby what you do to me? To to me, baby, do to me I don't care what
me, make me wanna be a better me Make me wanna be a, make me Make me wanna be a better me You make me, make me wanna be a You make me, make me wanna
me Punk that, I know you niggas know me (Why you ain't call me?) You know I'm the hardest, you know that my art is applauded (Why you ain't call me?)
in this ho, oh, let me take her out Benihama's Oh, let me get some from Dolce and Gabanna Motherfucker, I don't even know ya ho She fucked me off my
I'm scared to hold you close or smell your breath Now your body's facing east your heart is west And you can call me leisure and I can call you rest
much but your pissing me off (Really pissing me off) I need consistancy, You know you don't deserve me Say You like me so much But your pissing me off (Really pissing me
every day To make sure I'm still here You look at me that way Rings on my fingers and Bows in my hair You think I'm your present You'll unwrap me here
do the giving in a house we've been calling home Just a house we've been trying to live in just a place we've been calling our own Me and my wives have
have to call me darlin', darlin' You never even called me by my name You don't have to call me Waylon Jennings And you don't have to call me Charley
have to call me darlin', darlin' You never even called me by my name You don't have to call me Waylon Jennings And you don't have to call me Charlie
There was a moon out in space But a cloud drifted over it's face You kissed me and went on your way The night we called it a day I heard the song of the
(Mami) (Tu cuerpo me llama) (Me dejastes con las ganas) Tu cuerpo me llama (Eo eo) Me dejas con las ganas (Eo eo) Tu cuerpo me llama (Eo Eo) Me dejas