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Outkast - I'll Call B4 I Cum (Official Audio) ft. Gangsta Boo, Eco
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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Gangsta Boo
Gangsta Boo
Vocals
Big Boi
Big Boi
Vocals
André 3000
André 3000
Vocals
David Sheats
David Sheats
Keyboards
Rashida Eco Roberts
Rashida Eco Roberts
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Antwan Patton
Antwan Patton
Songwriter
David Sheats
David Sheats
Songwriter
Lola Mitchell
Lola Mitchell
Songwriter
Rashida Eco Roberts
Rashida Eco Roberts
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Earthtone III
Earthtone III
Producer
John Frye
John Frye
Recording Engineer
Vincent Alexander
Vincent Alexander
Assistant Recording Engineer
Leslie Brathwaite
Leslie Brathwaite
Mixing Engineer
Dave Kutch
Dave Kutch
Mastering Engineer

Lyrics

[Intro]
****, quit being so goddamn selfish
Put it in your pelvis
Let it work, gyrate
No debate
[Chorus]
I'll call before I come
I won't just pop over out the blue
I hope that you do too
I'll call before I come
I won't just pop over out the blue
No, after you
[Verse 1]
Oh, thank you, Lord, for throwing some shy
Bones in my body, let me tell you why
If not so, I'd be too, too bad
When it comes to pink polka dots and plaids
Glad to meet you, my name is Dré
But you can call me Possum Aloysius Jenkins Andre 3000 for short
And no, I don't wanna see your thongs
I kinda dig them old-school cute regular drawers (I'll call before I come)
And I will pause for your cause (I won't just pop over out the blue)
[Chorus]
I hope that you do too
I'll call before I come
I won't just pop over out the blue
No, after you
[Verse 2]
I'm a gentleman, I'ma satisfy your soul, then I'ma get mine
Like Wimbledon, we back and forth across the court till we give out
Do you take it all, or spit it out?
Are you faking the funk and living a lie?
Do you really know what it feels like to have no control over the G-spot?
It's like a brand new pair of Reeboks
Or a junkie freshly detoxed
You feel tingling all over like convulsions or the rooster pox
I used to not give a damn, but now I'm making a point just to please you
So you can go back and tell all your little buddies I Pretty D'd you
[Chorus]
I'll call before I come
I won't just pop over out the blue
I hope that you do too
I'll call before I come
I won't just pop over out the blue
No, after you
[Verse 3]
Let's see what you wanna do with the Gangsta Boo?
Let's cut, ****, ****, what? I'll cut you, too
Coming through in a Escalade limo tint with shade
Purple haze in the ashtray, ready to get ablaze
What's the biz', ****? Jump on in, relax with a lady
With a reputation known for sexing **** till they crazy
What you mean, dawg, telling a player like Boo to call before I come?
You a game, I'm fucking on you for fun
Join the bandwagon, ****, it's a Gangsta Boo party
Everybody wanna join, come and freak with somebody
Riding Jaguars, riding Prowlers, all sports cars
Hitting strip bars with the top down, fuck y'all
Groupie, you need to be glad you even knew me
Do me and tell my friends you truly blew me
[Chorus]
I'll call before I come
I won't just pop over out the blue
I hope that you do too
I'll call before I come
I won't just pop over out the blue
No, after you
[Verse 4]
****, you better dial 404-485, we'll bump all that
But, shit, you better call before you get here and that's a fact
Before you get your feelings hurt because you caught me playing nurse
With a stethoscope running 'round in one of those cute, short, white skirts
I tried to tell you, but you just weren't respondin', Aloysius
Peeped in the window, saw me cooking shrimp in high heels and washing dishes
For Daddy Fat Sax
And it was something I couldn't explain
I know it's a dirty, dirty game
But you should've called before you came
[Chorus]
I'll call before I come
I won't just pop over out the blue
I hope that you do too
I'll call before I come
I won't just pop over out the blue
No, after you
[Chorus]
I'll call before I come
I won't just pop over out the blue
I hope that you do too
I'll call before I come
I won't just pop over out the blue
No, after you
Written by: André Benjamin, Antwan Patton, David Sheats, Lola Mitchell, Rashida Roberts
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