Drumma Boy - Antisocial lyrics

[Hook: Gucci Mane] Baby, you don't have to treat me all anti Why you wanna put me on standby? I can't lie, girl you're hotter than a campfire We can stay up all night like vampires Complement each other like burgers and french fries In the last minute I done thought about you ten times Fine on the out but she pretty on the inside And every since she left it's like my heart died [Verse 1: Gucci Mane] Baby I think you can bring out Gucci's other side She said, "How you don't you trust me, you did a homicide?" Then said, "I got a boyfriend who I can't put aside Even though the gra** so much greener on the other side." And every man like what he can't have It's funny but I came back Baby girl so bad, diss me but I ain't mad Why you wanna tease me? You should wanna squeeze me Homie ain't the kid, baby he could never be me How you wanna go and act anti-social Bet your man don't know you like I know you, so true Maybe one day babe you gon get your mind right And if you looking for me you can find me in Atlanta [HOOK] [Verse 2: Gucci Mane] (Well damn!) Once upon a time a long time ago I had a b**h but she felt she had to let me go Called me and then she came by and said, "sh** Yeah you got talent but I'm a bad b**h." But now when I see her shorty whole swag switched I walk right by her like she don't exist Her car broke down and it can't get fixed Her swag broke down and her bag counterfeit (Well damn!) That's not Gucci, baby that's floochy Remember 2000 you was acting all booshie 9 years later and you're best friend choosing I scooped her in my phantom and I took her to the movies Gucci don't gotta act anti Told her she can have me when she want,that's when she fantasized Told her I can't talk to her cause I got that man pride Ever since I left baby girl told me her heart died (Gucci!) [HOOK] [Verse 3: Mylah] Excuse me if I sound a little crazy But just wanna be good to my baby Cause he been holding me down And putting it down He give me everything I don't need no one around But you're saying you can give it to me better Get me hot like it's July and I'm rocking a sweater Just for hitting the road Would you women let go Say you got 20/20 Her man's 2004 Maybe I'll give you a try And keep it low I could let you ride Something like a test drive See baby I ain't so anti [HOOK]