Lady at Mahogany

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[Intro] I'm tryna get drunk, dog Haha, you always on that, nigga Know I'm sayin'? Nah, I'm, I'm chillin' tonight, dog Word, know I'm chillin' 'cause yo' girl gon' be in here and I don't hear nothin' What up though Who that? My nigga uh, Tim Some chicks here, dog? Yeah, live here tonight Ooh [Verse 1] This night the thunder heads is lookin' lovely Come here, baby, let me drop this dime to your ear (What's up?) You lookin' bubbly, I mean lovely Hug me, I was right, you're bubbly How you like that joint that's fluctuatin' JBLs? (Mmm, that's phat) Well, that's me How would you like to come back to my pad and lay low in my studio? (Mmm) I don't know for a day or so (I don't think so) I'm not rushin' this just we can groove here at Café Mahogany (Oh that's cool with me) That's cool with me [Chorus] I met this lady at Mahogany I met this lady at Mahogany I met this lady at Mahogany I met this lady at Mahogany [Interlude] Yeah, they call me "The Don", you know? So uh—haha, ooh, nah, I'm just playin', so what's the deal with you tonight? Nothin', what's up with you? Ain't nothin' up, you know what I'm sayin', you came with your girls? Yea, those my girls right over there Well, I got my dogs— Ayo, yo, Dwele, ol' girl over there hittin' you up with the mad dog, dude, ice grillin', callin' you Who is that? Oh God, come on, let's roll [Verse 2] Lady of Mahogany, I'll do for you Why is it that my ex girl's all up in my grill? (Whatever she doin') Must be that new Colgate, no wait I feel some jealousy While she's gettin' the soda, I'm gon' slide to the sofa And proceed to kick monopoly to Lady of Mahogany 'Lax with my love, love and some herbal tea Young lady grabbed the mic to kick some poetry Her whole shit was directed to the Dwele G While at the same time she's grimmin' at my ex lady Lazy, I think you better call security Thangs 'bout to get shady at the H.P [Interlude] Our souls have known only for one night yet It feels we have united despite old skeletons With so much "X" in their name they should be pro black At a constant look from your closet askin', "Who's that?" Get the fuck back in your closet shouts out to that ex flame Your loss, my gain, peace [Outro] Do your thang, it's your show Speak your peace, then let's roll Watch your back, my ex is gettin' close You didn't have to break her nose Came out here to enjoy myself Now you got to come start some wild shit, yeah Next time, do me a favor, stay your ass at home Leave my new baby girl alone Shm-dm-dow Shm-dm-dow Shm-dm-dow Shm-dm-dow
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- Dwele