(Intro)

Uh huh..uhh

(2x)

(Hook)

I just wanna pull up and talk to you

It's been a long time since I came around

I just wanna sit down and smoke with you

It's been a long time since I smoked you out

Yeah I wanna call you up and just rap to you

It's been a long time since I blang your line

Said I wanna make a little bit of love to you

It's been a long time, it's been a long time

(Post-Hook)

And I think I want that old thing back

It's time I cut the act

Cuz I've been frontin' over nothin' and I'm bout to relapse

Your love is a drug, the only thing on my mind

But I rather go blind then have you to shoot mine

Fasho

(Verse 1)

Crusin', to the sounds of the city

Headed to our spot, on the other side of the Dock

I'm just a young Tupac, writing these letters to Jada

Young Prince of the Park, and you're the Queen of La Brea

And I ain't gon' lie, I've been thinking about you lately

And it's been driving me crazy, I hope you insane too

Because my mind see it's been racing

You're the reason why I daydream

Minutes, hours, I be wasting when I'm not here with you

And you do, you're thing, I do mine too

We both play games, this pain is mutual-

But this shit is wack, I just wanna give you what them other niggas lack

I ain't mean to do foul like the Shaq attack

Baby girl I just want you back

(Hook)

I just wanna pull up and talk to you

It's been a long time since I came around

I just wanna sit down and smoke with you

It's been a long time since I smoked you out

Yeah I wanna call you up and just rap to you

It's been a long time since I blang your line

Said I wanna make a little bit of love to you

It's been a long time, it's been a long time

(Verse 2)

Let's call a truce, ain't no use causing this stormy weather

These rain clouds full of acid melts through my heart of leather

As your tears intertwine, with the water from the sky

I wipe in vain to cure your pain under-

The surface level, heart of gold, worth more than tomb of pharaohs

Summertime sadness still lingers over these Christmas carols

Hark the Herald to smokin' barrels shots still thrown

Stretching truth tightened the noose, baby girl hang on!

Remember last summer when we were home

I gave you hickey's on your neck you tried to hide from your mom

My car went from sex to excess cologne

From cooking in the kitchen to, loving on the floor with you

I know I passed up on you

Like the old Steve Nash, like the old Brees Drew

But we can make things new

Can't go through the motions these things take two

I wanna show you that I am the best thing for you

Done with talking I'm about to pull up on you, like..

(Hook)

I just wanna pull up and talk to you

It's been a long time since I came around

I just wanna sit down and smoke with you

It's been a long time since I smoked you out

Yeah I wanna call you up and just rap to you

It's been a long time since I blang your line

Said I wanna make a little bit of love to you

It's been a long time, it's been a long time

(Post-Hook)

And I think I want that old thing back

It's time I cut the act

Cuz I've been frontin' over nothin' and I'm bout to relapse

Your love is a drug, the only thing on my mind

But I rather go blind then have you to shoot mine

Fasho