Drop Dem Draws - Club Bangahs

I got a little story to tell

That’ll make a gorwn man cry

Met this pretty young thing

Right here, just outside

You know I took her out like a real good man does

Wining & dining and kept my hands to myself

Even though my little man claims I’m a fool

And I know every man that’s in here

Knows exactly what happened next

She wanted to be my friend

Then expects me to understand

Ain’t that some shit

You ain’t gotta tell me

Ain’t that some shit

It brings a tear to my eye

Ain’t that some shit

It hurts, so bad

Ain’t that some shit

You must be out your mind

How the hell you wanna come up in my house

Wanna cuddle on the couch

When you know damn well I wanna go down south

I didn’t spend all my time and money, for nothin'

Now baby don’t, you forget I’m a real man

And a real man’s got real man needs

Lemme tell ya how I fixed this problem

I got her out them jeans

Drop Them Draws

That’s what I told her

Drop Them Draws

Cause I won’t gonna wait no more

Drop Them Draws

I was patient

Drop Them Draws

But now it’s time to

Drop Them Draws

Time for some finger licking good loving

Drop Them Draws

Drop Them Draws

You need to drop them baby

Drop Them Draws

And the moral to this story is

Don’t be Mr. Niceguy for too long

Tell her what you want and what you need

And you’ll hit it, like I did