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Hitchcock Ft Big K.R.I.T. & WESTSIDE BOOGIE – Callin’ Deante’ Lyrics
Callin’ Lyrics by Hitchcock Ft Big K.R.I.T. & WESTSIDE BOOGIE
[Intro: Latroya Brooks]
I, oh, I
I just wanna love you, oh, oh
Oh, oh, I
I, oh, I
I just wanna love you, oh, oh
Oh, oh, I
[Verse 1: Deante’ Hitchcock]
Ayy, uh, look
2012, I’m at campus, crosses and Cambridge
Just before I was famous, the strangers could tell me what name is
I knew you was dangerous from the start, but
I was so courageous, they always told me that a broken heart, ain’t nothin’ to play with
But fuck all that playin’, I’m sayin’, I’m tryna make you mine
You feel the vibe
Well, if you like this shit slow, I can take my time
But if you with it, let me know what you got in mind
‘Cause a girl that know what she want somethin’ that I can get behind
Look, dark wine and chocolate at my apartment
Drip-drop like a faucet, can’t slip, girl, I’m cautious, yeah
I can smell what she cookin’ like I’m The Rock, shit
She make it easy, askin’ how I want her on some Pac shit
She know I got options, I know she got options
We, took the precautions, it still couldn’t stop shit
Her heart was guarded, I picked that bitch like a locksmith
That’s how I know shawty gon’ drop shit
[Chorus: Deante’ Hitchcock, Jodeci, WESTSIDE BOOGIE]
When a real nigga callin’, come and talk to me
Yeah, yeah, yeah, I really want to meet you
When a real nigga callin’, can I talk to you?
Are you alone? Baby girl, pick up the phone when a real nigga callin’, I really want to know you
Wow, come and talk to me
Yeah, when a real nigga callin’, I really want to meet you
Yo, yo, can I talk to you?
Ah, shit, I really want to know you
[Verse 2: WESTSIDE BOOGIE]
You could be my [?]
Or you might be the karma for the women I did wrong
Met you up at Medusa, my heart/hope was already stoned
I been alone, it made me strong enough to carry all these wrongs
Rarely could tell you, “No”, so I hate when you call me over
Know how hard this goin’, I’m the face of the fallen soldiers
Shit, ’til I slide in like forty-five
Let the feelings die, let these ties be immortalize, woah
‘Cause every time that I reflect, you the mirror of all my flaws
Make me think you the connect to my spirit gettin’ recharged
Had to hid under the stress just to cover up all my scars, uh
I can’t disregard that we walking ’round with this guard
Plus you came from the start, I said, “I’ma be strategic”
Then I flew to the thinkin’ like, “Fuck it, I’m finna wing it”
Thinkin’ that’s when we closest, maybe we really distant and ignorants, never noticed
Probably that’s why I’m hopin’ shit, ’cause I just wanna
[Chorus: Deante’ Hitchcock, Jodeci]
When a real nigga callin’, come and talk to me
Yeah, yeah, yeah, I really want to meet you
When a real nigga callin’, can I talk to you?
Are you alone? Baby girl, pick up the phone when a real nigga callin’, I really want to know you
Wow, come and talk to me
Yeah, when a real nigga callin’, I really want to meet you
Can I talk to you?
I really want to know you
[Verse 3: Big K.R.I.T.]
She told me it was cool to crush
Drop the top and loosen up
Swingin’, bangin’, boost it up
AC blowin’, nothing cool as us
I got, I got player ways before her close up shop, I opened doors
Pull up seats, give her that meat, Bon Appétit, that’s why she chose like
Oh, ooh, oh-oh
Ain’t got to sang it, she get down, she get cryin’
No, don’t bail, I’ma ring it, we
Decoratin’ walls when we 808 bangin’
[?] and woman and I can’t woop
Scoop the screw, see the changin’ (Woo)
Candy paintin’ (Ooh)
How you want it? On the lights, keep it tight
It look, it look good, don’t it?
Like a pro, on the pole, how she, how she stood on it?
If she tryna fuel the flame, I’ma throw some wood on it
Krizzle
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