Girl: Hey Melvin, i mean Mr. Kutt Calhoun! Kutt: Hey whats up girl how you doin? Girl: Heard you on the radio, ya'll doin ya'll thang Kutt: Yeah yeah you know, tryin to get this money mane! Girl: You should give me your number so we ca go out sometime Kutt: Oh fa sho fa sho here it is here it is! 816-777-9311! Girl: Alright imma give you a call Kutt:Alright do that baby alright! Girl: Wait a minute! 777-9311, wait a minute n***a this ain't no god damn number this a song! I ain't gotta fabricate my past i always done had b**hes You can ask the teachers, principal, and his a**isstant They know about melvin calhoun and they can tell ya I often had my way when it came to them izabellas But this is bout them b**hes who wouldn't give me the digits Or time of day not to mention or kindly hate when you spoke to them You in her vision you know that you lookin crispy But all of a sudden she turn her nose up when you get closer in You know the kind that was prissy and actin rude Dressin s**y and she was cool cuz her n***a was out of school Now all i got to say now is b**h you a fool You too late up in this for now, i'm rich heard me up on the radio and now you tryna holla imma Keep that in mind while you steady standin in line Waitin for your shirt to get signed And whats goin on thru my mind is She was a dime but i'm seein now that the time and the firmness of your behind has depleted You ain't that fine trick Now i can say That the night has turned to day And yeah you hurt me But you ain't worthy You need to get ya pain Cuz i remember way Chorus: Back in the day She said she didn't wanna Now that i'm makin big pay She smellin my aroma Way back in the day She said she didn't wanna Now that i'm makin big pay She smellin my aroma Girl wait a minute Hey i remember you Used to be the most popular girl walkin around in the halls of central high school For your sake lets use codename Tischa Always in nautica shirts and pants and white k-swiss's Or eastlands Remember how i used to be peekin and seekin At the skippin parties you wouldn't speak then Gave me your number then i found out you was just teasin Your b-friend was a baller on all golds with the beat and I wasn't old enough and plus i didn't sell deep and It's crazy how a chick will cut you low at knees men Later caught up wit you that's when i found out that he's been Labeled a snitch and now he sits in a penitentiary and he will never get out, get out I know it hurts don't it To know you wasted your time Now you a baby mama, hard times Those are the worst moments You kinda cute but not fine Told me you noticed my shine Asked me if you could be mine Let me retort on it Now i can say That the night has turned to day And yeah you hurt me But you ain't worthy You need to get ya pain Cuz i remember way Chorus This last one is sort of a doozy Lord i miss suzy Q and all the cream filling sure to be oozin She more than a floozy who*e she a beauty store I tell ya imma go a mi amore Straight spanish She used to walk around in leather and lace spandex And any n***a callin her ground would make pantin A fiesty little chica with a** and stayed manish Would cut a b**h in a blind second she gave damage She never messed with a black dude The very first girl i ever seen with a back full of tattoos Said mommy i'm at you And she didn't front She let me get in between them thighs and hips Put her legs all around my head and let me drill it k** it Now i'm infatuated Was on her every day Once i ejaculated Don't wanna ever stray n***as was glad to hate it Got props in every way And i ain't mad she gave it So i won't ever say Chorus Back in the days when i was young i'm not a kid anymore Back back back in the days when i was young Back back back back back in the days when i was young i'm not a kid anymore Back back back in the days Back in the days