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Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
T.I.
Vocals
Governor Washington
Vocals
Shorty B
Bass Guitar
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Governor Washington
Songwriter
Kevin "Khao" Cates
Songwriter
T.I.
Songwriter
Todd Rundgren
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Kevin "Khao" Cates
Producer
Brian Gardner
Mastering Engineer
Elliot Carter
Recording Engineer
Manny Marroquin
Mixing Engineer
Lyrics
Hello, hello, hello, hello
Hello, hello, hello
Hey, what's happening?
It's been a minute, huh? I'm just hollering
How you doing?
It's been a minute since I seen ya, I fell off of the scene
'Cause it seem like you wanted other things than the king
Why you fighting, fussing, cussing, disagreeing with the king?
When you got cribs, cars, bling and a king with the king
Is the grass as green as it seemed in your dreams?
Are you getting all the things that you needed and I ain't bring?
Does it satisfy your self esteem being seen on the screen?
This new ****'s the real thing or is just a lil' fling?
Did he buy a nice bracelet and get you a lil' ring?
Or give you the attention and all of the lil' things?
He know what to do with the stuff that you stuff in them lil' jeans?
Do he stand up and lean in it till you start screaming?
Or smack your ass and kiss your g-strings to start beating it?
You get it how you need it, not only when it's convenient
I just pick up the phone and call you every week or two
To let you know I miss you and see how that **** treating 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 has its own funny way of keeping us close
Even though we never stayed together
I just wanted to say hello, hello, baby, hello
Hey, what's happening, how you doing?
Know plenty of **** pursuing them panties all for the screwing
Fly you down to Miami
Let you walk the red carpet when I'm out at the Grammys
But I'm what he never can be, a boss, understand me?
You pose and take pictures of things he buy for you
He got you a rose but that don't mean that he'll die for you
Hey, maybe I got too much pride to cry for you
But not too much to call you and tell you that I adore you
And tell you how I'm missing you, loving you, and kissing you
I think about the good old days and wanna visit you
This song I'd like to listen to whenever reminiscing you
You stay on my mind, never mind how I picture you
Think about the past and all the time that I spent with you
Rubbing on 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 **** to
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 has its own funny way of keeping us close
Even though we never stayed together
I just wanted to say hello, hello baby, hello
Every now and then, I think of you
And I can't lie, I be wanting you
But I understand that I'm not your man
And I also know that the future's not in your hands
So every now and then, I'd call you to say how you doing
And baby, I miss you, girl
This is just to say hello
Hello, baby
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 has its own funny way of keeping us close
Even though we never stayed together
I just wanted to say hello, hello baby, hello
Written by: C. Harris, G. Washington, K. Cates, Todd Rundgren