[Mac Talking]
This here a true story about ghetto love
This sh*t that happened to a young n***a 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 numbers (ha)...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 n***a to slip up so you can be my boo
I had a wet dream I f**ked 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 didn't holla and you knew I was clockin
Dollas
I was mad but it kinda turned me on infact
If I was your n***a I guess the next n***a would feel that

[Chours] [Background]
The pu**y was just callin' me Keeps callin me
Everynight I had to stop myself from fallin g
Its like the pu**y was just callin' me Keeps callin me
Everynight I had to stop it diggin in my pocket
Its like the pu**y was just callin' me Keeps callin me
Everynight I had to stop myself from fallin g Callin me callin me
Its like the pu**y was just callin' me Keeps callin me
Everynight I had to stop it diggin in my pocket Callin me callin me