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Data di rilascio: 05.09.1994
Limiti di età: 18+
Etichetta discografica: Pimp On
Linguaggio delle canzoni: inglese
Should Have Said So |
What’s up sweetheart? |
Hi, baby |
Yeah—how was that flight to the house? |
And did you use that money that I gave you for a cab? |
I did |
It was a long journey, wasn’t it? |
Uh-huh |
Yeah, you played me though |
Yeah, I did |
You thought a brother didn’t have no mail, huh, but I did |
You also thought a brother didn’t have no game, but I do |
Now, I got a lot of that in me, but you gon' make me put out envy |
Check this out… |
You shoulda said so, hoe, instead of playing with a brother |
The shit was old you probably learned your great-grandmother |
Playing the game like you was with it |
You shoulda knew Dru Down was a player ready to go up in it |
Calling me late last night saying you’re coming over |
Catching a flight, 129 out of Minnesota |
A young Black thick light-skinned Minnesota bitch |
Catching a flight for Daddy Long, Mister Big Dick |
I to think, mmm, okay, I thought it over |
Come on through so I can bend it over |
And I’ll be waiting, and as soon as you get here |
I want service kinda quick and major fast, my dear |
And then she said, «Okay, I’ma do you the proper way |
Make it feel good so I can wake up in another day» |
And ooh, I like that freaky talk shit |
But talk is cheap, when you’re not working fat lips |
She’s crossing the friendly blue skies just to get with me |
She gets to the city and now there’s number one |
Step number two, she’s at my house eating all my food |
And step number three, she brought her son |
Now do you think she was planning just to have some fun? |
But to me, it was looking like she was moving in |
She brought all her clothes but not a fuckin' friend |
But being a player that I am, I’ll be goddamned |
She’s either giving up the kitty or find your way back to Pan-Am |
‘Cause if it’s like that, you better let it go |
‘Cause before you even came, you shoulda said so |
Round and round we go |
You should let me know |
You shoulda said so |
Now I’m here with you |
I don’t know what to do |
You shoulda said so |
Now do you think really, I’ma let the hoe get to me? |
A fashion weighted by the style to looking kinda sexy |
Fuck that, I ain’t with that, forget that |
I’m gifted with the gift, black dick, and a contract |
I know you couldn’t think you can do me like this, huh? |
Sit on my couch, show legs, ass, and tits, shit |
I coulda did a little bit more with my time |
Like sit in the studio, write some super funky dope rhymes |
But now you’re at my house playing couch potato |
I started thinking real hard, she’s probably out for my mail |
And like Double-R said, «mail means money,» hoes |
Play that role on a muthafuckin' gigolo |
‘Cause if like that, I want legs spread, more head |
Like a pro, ‘cause if not, you shoulda said so |
You shoulda said so—big juicy lips |
Round and round we go |
You should let me know |
You shoulda said so |
Now I’m here with you |
I don’t know what to do |
You should have said so |
Round and round we go |
You should let me know |
You shoulda said so |
Now I’m here with you |
I don’t know what to do |
You shoulda said so |
Hey girl, you think I’m gonna play wit’cha? |
You’re in my house half-naked eating food out my kitchen |
And now you gotsta pay up, hoe |
‘Cause I remember what you said nationwide on the telephone |
So give it up, bend it over, put your son to sleep |
So you can taste meat like a hot link |
And give a brother like me plenty |
I want your lips on my dick but you won’t get a penny |
Of my money, honey |
It ain’t funny, no you’re playing with your life like a dummy |
I fuck around and hit a Tyson on your ass |
And have your ass going home in a cab |
And that’s far, I mean, hella far |
Make your mind up, and spread your legs to a star |
And if you ain’t with that, get out, jack |
I’m known to be aggressive but player, I mean a big mack |
So you’re not gonna pay up? |
I’d be wrong if I said, ‘bitch, see ya later' |
She said, «No, Dru Down, baby, I don’t wanna go» |
I know, but before, you shoulda said so |
Yeah, Dru Down |
Don’t ever come to my house like that, never again |
I’ma give you the boot |
(You shoulda said so… I don’t know what to do… you shoulda said so) |
Round and round we go |
You should let me know |
You shoulda said so |
Now I’m here with you |
I don’t know what to do |
You shoulda said so |
Round and round we go |
You should let me know |
You shoulda said so |
Now I’m here with you |
I don’t know what to do |
You shoulda said so |