Released: May 4, 2007
Songwriter: J. Cole
Producer: J. Cole
[Intro]
Yeah, hahaha
Yeah, uh
Yeah, uh
Real niggas can relate, yeah
Hahaha, Ville niggas can relate, man
Yeah, yeah, uh
[Verse 1]
I see you looking at me hard shawty, what it's gonna be?
But you right next to your man, don't let him run up on me
'Cause I see him tryna grill, better take his ass home
Before I lay his ass out, then I take ya ass home
I even gon' front man a nigga tryna cut
I ain't tryna take his place, I just want to hit you up
When that nigga ain't around I just want to pick you up
Bring you back to the crib, sip a little liquor up
Then I give you a massage, get you wet, get you up
Then I give you what you want, if it's clean I lick it up
Now you can do me, if it's right my shit is up
Face down on your stomach, take that ass and lift it up
[Chorus]
Then I do my thang, now shawty listen up
Yeah, your pussy do bang, got no problem hooking up
Just remember why I call ya, and why we getting up
I ain't tryna be ya man, I ain't tryna split you up
'Cause I do my thang, now shawty listen up
Yeah, your pussy do bang, got no problem hooking up
Just remember why I call ya, and why we getting up
I ain't tryna be ya man, I ain't tryna split you up
[Verse 2]
I be that nigga on the side when you feel you want to creep
When you in the bed alone why ya man run the street
All you got to do is dial, let the phone ring twice
Baby girl I love your style, I won't even think twice
I ain't even gonna front, man a nigga tryna beat
I ain't tryna wife you up, though you is a dime piece
I just love the way you ride like a certified freak
How you throw it right back, got a niggas thighs weak
So just hit me when you want it, you know how to find me
Got no times for no games, you know how the grind be
But-I'm a make the time if you bout' it dial me
I'm a make you say my name like a caller ID
[Chorus]
Then I do my thang, now shawty listen up
Yeah, your pussy do bang, got no problem hooking up
Just remember why I call ya, and why we getting up
I ain't tryna be ya man, I ain't tryna split you up
'Cause I do my thang, now shawty listen up
Yeah, your pussy do bang, got no problem hooking up
Just remember why I call ya, and why we getting up
I ain't tryna be ya man, I ain't tryna split you up
[Verse 3]
Give you money to get ya hair did-he can do that!
Pay for dinner and a movie-yea he can do that!
Work you out in the bed-maybe he can do that
But I know you much rather call me to do that
And girl I'm with it! Haha, yea
I'm so with it, babygirl I'm so with it!
So let me hit it!
[Chorus]
Then I do my thang, now shawty listen up
Yeah, your pussy do bang, got no problem hooking up
Just remember why I call ya, and why we getting up
I ain't tryna be ya man, I ain't tryna split you up
'Cause I do my thang, now shawty listen up
Yeah, your pussy do bang, got no problem hooking up
Just remember why I call ya, and why we getting up
I ain't tryna be ya man, I ain't tryna split you up
Yeah, hahaha
Yeah, uh
Yeah, uh
Real niggas can relate, yeah
Hahaha, Ville niggas can relate, man
Yeah, yeah, uh
[Verse 1]
I see you looking at me hard shawty, what it's gonna be?
But you right next to your man, don't let him run up on me
'Cause I see him tryna grill, better take his ass home
Before I lay his ass out, then I take ya ass home
I even gon' front man a nigga tryna cut
I ain't tryna take his place, I just want to hit you up
When that nigga ain't around I just want to pick you up
Bring you back to the crib, sip a little liquor up
Then I give you a massage, get you wet, get you up
Then I give you what you want, if it's clean I lick it up
Now you can do me, if it's right my shit is up
Face down on your stomach, take that ass and lift it up
[Chorus]
Then I do my thang, now shawty listen up
Yeah, your pussy do bang, got no problem hooking up
Just remember why I call ya, and why we getting up
I ain't tryna be ya man, I ain't tryna split you up
'Cause I do my thang, now shawty listen up
Yeah, your pussy do bang, got no problem hooking up
Just remember why I call ya, and why we getting up
I ain't tryna be ya man, I ain't tryna split you up
[Verse 2]
I be that nigga on the side when you feel you want to creep
When you in the bed alone why ya man run the street
All you got to do is dial, let the phone ring twice
Baby girl I love your style, I won't even think twice
I ain't even gonna front, man a nigga tryna beat
I ain't tryna wife you up, though you is a dime piece
I just love the way you ride like a certified freak
How you throw it right back, got a niggas thighs weak
So just hit me when you want it, you know how to find me
Got no times for no games, you know how the grind be
But-I'm a make the time if you bout' it dial me
I'm a make you say my name like a caller ID
[Chorus]
Then I do my thang, now shawty listen up
Yeah, your pussy do bang, got no problem hooking up
Just remember why I call ya, and why we getting up
I ain't tryna be ya man, I ain't tryna split you up
'Cause I do my thang, now shawty listen up
Yeah, your pussy do bang, got no problem hooking up
Just remember why I call ya, and why we getting up
I ain't tryna be ya man, I ain't tryna split you up
[Verse 3]
Give you money to get ya hair did-he can do that!
Pay for dinner and a movie-yea he can do that!
Work you out in the bed-maybe he can do that
But I know you much rather call me to do that
And girl I'm with it! Haha, yea
I'm so with it, babygirl I'm so with it!
So let me hit it!
[Chorus]
Then I do my thang, now shawty listen up
Yeah, your pussy do bang, got no problem hooking up
Just remember why I call ya, and why we getting up
I ain't tryna be ya man, I ain't tryna split you up
'Cause I do my thang, now shawty listen up
Yeah, your pussy do bang, got no problem hooking up
Just remember why I call ya, and why we getting up
I ain't tryna be ya man, I ain't tryna split you up