Mac - Still Callin' Me Lyrics
(phone conversation between mac and a girl)Mac: wassup girl? whats happenin with ya?Girl: nothingMac: chillin huh?Girl: yeahMac: well look, you know why I called you over here huh?Girl: why?Mac: you know whats happenin. you aint gotta be shy.Girl: whats happenin with you?Verse 1:Yo yo yoArriving at my back door, silk dress hit the floorSecond time around she want more, I got it instoreJazz flowin in the back drop, I hit the jackpotShe went to yellin mac stop,But thats a contradiction, I can feel it in your frictionYour finger nails full of my skin, but its a sin,Cause everything good is bad for yaIn the sheets, nothing but heat,Satisfing you, you satisfy me, its like the ? ? ? speaksAnd I dont wanna end it,Its kinda cool how are bodies blended, a third time is recommendBut you my woman so its no guilt, we lay between the silk chillinIts over but we still trippin off the feelinIm a soldier, so I hold ya, them three words is what I told ya,You smiled and tell me about the next time you coming overSee your mind is what Im really sexin,Your body just a source of erection, and plus I use protectionYou never worry about the chicks approaching me at my show,I be polite but you know I aint really scoping them hoesYou never with another nigga cause you be with me,And thats the way is supposed to be,I got you in mind when you aint close to meAnd thats love.Chorus -1: (sons of funk, (ms. peaches)) x2You would like to go war with meCause I can hear that ***** callin meInside your love is where I wanna be(would you like to come inside of my life? )Verse 2:Yo, yo, yo, yo, check itYou think about mac between blinks,Rub your hand through my kink, and tell me how your day wentUs againist the world, me and you girlGo together like diamonds and pearl, a camoflague and warI met ya through this chick Im cool with so you gotta be realAnd I can tell through the way that we chillI can deal with cha, be real with cha, as we rise and shine,Spending time like a 3 to 9We in the park in the dark reminsicing and shit, kissing and shit,Actin like stress aint existing and shitAnd uh, I hit the cat I aint know how to act,Spary painted on the wall so-and-so love macAnd thats loveLookChorus -2 (ms. peaches)Would you like to go to war with me?I can hear your body callin meBetween my hips is where you wanna beWould you like to come inside of my life?Would you like to come inside of my life?
