| 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 |