"Call You" lyrics
"Call You"
(feat. New Boyz)
They all the same, she said we all the same
But one hundred men ain't down with all the games
I'ma actually call you
Baby tell me, can I call you?
She said, "You don't pick up"; I said, "I'm gon' pick up
If I ain't busy, I'ma hit you, we can all get up again"
I'ma actually call you
Baby tell me, can I call you?
I ain't lying when I say that I'm gon' hit you up
What you doing later? Maybe I can pick you up
She say, "Don't come over here if all you trying to do is fuck"
Whatever happens, it happens and she said, "Good Lord"
You must be special 'cause I don't usually remember names
And she say, "Shut up, nigga, 'cause you just running game"
I'm trying to tell you you can swing my way
I'll take you out and we can kick it everyday
They all the same, she said we all the same
But one hundred men ain't down with all the games
I'ma actually call you
Baby tell me, can I call you?
She said, "You don't pick up"; I said, "I'm gon' pick up
If I ain't busy, I'ma hit you, we can all get up again"
I'ma actually call you
Baby tell me, can I call you?
She told me every nigga that she mess with hit it then they left quick
That's why she ain't believe me when I said I'm different
But baby girl, I'm different, don't have to keep your distance
Most of the guys be slacking on you, but I am persistent
Up in A-T-L-A-N-T-A, most of the girls be into me
But it's okay, I only want you so I stay lowkey and I get a place
That you can come through and we can get it on
Said, I promise that I'ma you, but I have my fingers crossed
She said, "Jerk, let's kick it, kick it", we can do this
She called me real quick, said, "Strap, boo, where you at?"
Now I'm at the studio, but shit, that's fine
Right now, I'm kinda busy, but hit me back 'round nine
Nicki and Brittany, Tiffany and Niecey
Both text messages talking 'bout that they miss me
'Cause they know I'm a motherfucking Differenter
And I can lock these girls down like a prisoner
They all the same, she said we all the same
But one hundred men ain't down with all the games
I'ma actually call you
Baby tell me, can I call you?
She said, "You don't pick up"; I said, "I'm gon' pick up
If I ain't busy, I'ma hit you, we can all get up again"
I'ma actually call you
Baby tell me, can I call you?
She said, "I know your type", I said, "Yeah, is that right?"
"You the type that one night and ain't never gon' wife"
Oh, and ya'll was looking shocked when she said that
I think she was trying to see where my head at
So I saved her under "California Nicki"
And when I'm in your city, baby girl, we can kick it
Now I'm chilling with shitty and now we saucing that whippy
I called up Nicki, said, "Baby, let's get it"
See it's boom boom clap, boom boom clap
Shawty like me, Ben J, like bap
You see me and you crack, I see you and you flat
And then we in the back, go girl, get it like that
I'm surprised, now with shawty with my lifestyle
Light-skin, yellow-bone, bad chick, super grown
I'm a go, go hard like she want me to do
But really seeing you, girl, I'ma actually call you
They all the same, she said we all the same
But one hundred men ain't down with all the games
I'ma actually call you
Baby tell me, can I call you?
She said, "You don't pick up"; I said, "I'm gon' pick up
If I ain't busy, I'ma hit you, we can all get up again"
I'ma actually call you
Baby tell me, can I call you?
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