I'll Call B4 I Cum (feat. Gangsta Boo & Eco)

Nigga, quit being so god-damn selfish
Put it in your pelvis
Let it work, gyrate, motivate

I'll call before I come
I won't just pop over, out the blue (whoo)
I hope that you do too
I'll call before I come
I won't just pop up over, out the blue (whoo)
No, after you

Oh, thank you, Lord, for throwing some shy
Bones in my body, let me tell you why
If not so, I'd be too, too bad
When it comes to pink polka dots and plaids
Glad to meet you, my name is 'Dré
But you can call me Possum Aloysuis Jenkins
André 3000 for short (ah, ah)
And naw, I don't want to see your thongs
I kinda dig them old school cute regular draws

I'll call before I come
(And I'll call before I come) I won't just pop over, out the blue (whoo)
I hope that you do too
I'll call before I come
I won't just pop up over, out the blue (whoo)
No, after you (yeah)

I'm a gentleman, I'ma satisfy your soul
And then I'ma get mine
Like Wimbledon, we back and forth across the court
'Til we give out, do you take it all or spit it out
Are you faking the funk and living a lie
Do you really know what it feels like to have no control over the G spot?

It's like a brand-new pair of Reeboks or a junkie freshly detoxed
You feel the tingling all over like convulsions or the rooster pox
I used to not give a damn, but now I make it a point just to please you
So you can go back and tell all your lil' buddies, I Pretty D'd you

I'll call before I come
I won't just pop over, out the blue (whoo)
I hope that you do too
I'll call before I come
I won't just pop up over, out the blue (now we can, whoo)
No, after you (huh, huh)

Let's see what you wanna do with the Gangsta Boo
Let's cut, nigga, nigga what, I'll cut you too
Coming through in a Escalade limo, tint with shade
Purple haze in the ashtray ready to get a blaze

What's the biz? Nigga jump on in, relax with a lady
With a reputation known for sexing niggas 'til they crazy
What you mean, dog? Telling a play alike Boo to call before I come
You're a game, I'm fuckin' on you for fun
Join the bandwagon, nigga, it's a Gangsta Boo party

Everybody wanna join, come and freak with somebody
Riding Jaguars, riding Prowlers, all sports cars
Hitting strip bars with the top down, fuck y'all
Groupie, you need to be glad you even knew me
Do me and tell all my friends you truly blew me, bitch

I'll call before I come
I won't just pop over, out the blue (whoo)
I hope that you do too
I'll call before I come
I won't just pop up over, out the blue (whoo)
No, after you

Nigga, you better dial 404-485 well bump all that
But shit, you'd better call before you get here, and that's a fact
Before you get your feelings hurt 'cause you caught me playing nurse
With a stethoscope, running around in one of those cute short white skirts

I tried to tell you, but you wouldn't respond to Aloysius
Peeped in the window, saw me cooking shrimp
In high heels and washing dishes for Daddy Fat Sax
And it was something I couldn't explain
I know it's a dirty, dirty game, but you should've called before you came

I'll call before I come (yeah-yeah)
I won't just pop over, out the blue (whoo)
I hope that you do too
I'll call before I come
I won't just pop up over, out the blue (whoo)
No, after you

I'll call before I come
I won't just pop over, out the blue (whoo)
I hope that you do too
I'll call before I come
I won't just pop up over, out the blue (whoo)
No, after you



Credits
Writer(s): Andre Benjamin, Antwan Patton, Lola Mitchell, David Sheats, Rashida Roberts
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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