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Artist: T.I.
Album:  King
Song:   Hello
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Hey, what's happenin? It's been a minute, huh? I'm just hollarin, how you doin?

It's been a minute since I seen ya
I fell off the scene
Cuz it seemed like you wanted other things then the king
Why fighting, fussing, cussing, disagreeing wit the king?
When you got cribs, cars, bling and a king with the king
Is the grass as green as you seen in ya dreams?
Are you getting all the little thing you needed and I ain't bring?
Satisfy your self-esteem, being seen on the screen
Is this nigga the real thing or is he just a little fling?
Did he buy you a nice bracelet and get you a little ring?
Or give you the attention and all of them little things?
He know what to do with the stuff that you stuff in them little jeans?
Does he stand up and lean in until you start screaming?
Then smack your ass and kiss your g-string and start eating
Do you get it how you need it or only when its convenient?
I just pick up the phone to call you every week or two
To let you that I'm missing you and see how that nigga treatin you

I remember morning, noon, and night
I used to hold you tight
I know we used to fuss and fight
But I'm just calling to say, hello (hello baby)
See time passes on, we stay close, even though we never stay together
I just want to say, hello

Hello? It's me. Hey what's happening? How ya doin?
Know there's plenty niggas pursuing
Dem panties off for the screwing
Fly you down to Miami
Let you walk the red carpet while I'm out at the Grammys
But I am what he can never be
A boss, understand me?
He supposed to take pictures of the things he buy for you
He got you roses but that don't mean that he will die for you
Hey maybe I got too much pride to cry for you
But not enought for to call and tell you that I adore you
And tell you how I'm missing you, loving you, and kissing you
Think about the good old days and want to visit you
This song I like to listen to whenever reminissing you
You stay on my mind, nevermind how I picture you
Think about the past and all the time that I spent with you
Rubbing that ass from behind as I dig in you
Never been a doubt in my mind that I was digging you
How I love you shorty, you'll never find another nigga to

Every now and then I think of you
I can't lie, I be wanting you
But I understand that I'm not your man
And I also know that future is not in your hands
So every now and then I call you to say how you doing nd baby I miss, girl
This is just to say hello