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Governor

Genres: Hip-Hop

Hello Lyrics - Governor

(Hello, hello, hello, hello, hello, hello, hello) 

Hey, what's happenin'? 

It's been a minute 

(Hello) 

Huh? I'm just hollerin' 

(Hello) 

How you doin? 

 

It's been a minute since I seen ya, I fell off for the scene 

'Cuz it seem like you wanted other things than da king 

Why you fightin', fussin', cussin', and disagreein' wit da king? 

When you got cribs, cars, bling, and a king wit da king? 

 

Is the grass as green as it seemed in ya dreams 

Are you gettin' all the things that you needed and I ain't bring 

Does it satisfy your self-esteem bein' seen on da screen 

Is this new nigga the real thing or is just a lil' fling? 

 

Did he buy a nice bracelet and get ya a lil' ring? 

Or give you all the attention and the lil' things? 

He know what to do with the stuff you stuff in them lil' jeans? 

Do he stand up and lean in it 'til you start screamin'? 

 

Or smack your ass and kiss your G-string to start eatin'? 

You get 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, to see how that other 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 

(Hello) 

Hello, oh 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 

Hello, baby 

 

Ay, it's me, hey, what's happenin? How ya doin'? 

I know plenty of niggas pursuin' them panties, all for the screwin' 

Fly you down to Miami 

Let you walk the red carpet when I'm out at da Grammys 

But I'm what he can never be, a boss, understand me? 

 

He pose and take pictures an' things he buy for ya 

He got you a rose, but that don't mean he'd die for ya 

Hey, maybe I got too much pride to cry for ya 

But not too much to call you and tell you that I adore ya 

 

And tell you how I'm missin you, lovin' you, and kissin' you 

And think about the good old days and wanna visit you 

This song I'd like to listen to whenever reminisicin' you 

You, stay on my mind nevermind how I picture you 

 

Think about the past and all the time that I spent witchu 

Rubbin' on that ass from behind as I dig in you 

Never been a doubt in my mind that I was diggin' you 

How I love you shorty, you'll never find another nigga 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 

(Hello) 

Hello, oh 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 

Hello, baby 

 

Every now and then I think of you 

And I can't lie I be wantin' 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 doin' 

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 

(Hello) 

Hello, oh 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 

Hello, baby 

 

Hello, hello, hello, hello 

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