Whatta Day Lyrics

I peeped a shorty at the mall

I said hey baby what's popping

Ain't tryna bother you

Don't wanna interrupt ya shopping

But I had to say something

So baby please don't gas me

I'd be a fool

If I let yo fine ass just walk past me

Knew she was digging me

Could feel the vibe from her

Had some conversation

Exchanged our names and numbers

Told her it was nice to meet you

I'm about to slide shorty stay blessed

She said you tryna match a blunt

I said ooo baby say less

Pulled up to her crib

We got to vibing in the living room

She like my style she like my vibe

She said I'm feelin you

Threw on some Summer Walker

Tryna set a different mood

Poured up some Henny

I said ooo I'm going to be hitting soon

Rolled up a backwood

She rolled a lil dutchy

THC and Hennessy

Had her feelin all touchy touchy

She was drinking I was drinking

She was drunk I was content

I told her bitch don't get too turnt

Because I'm all about consent

Leaned in & kissed me twice

She said I could do this all day

Got up, grabbed my arm

Started walking me through the hallway

She tryna get it rocking

Shit I hope nobody watchin

Lil baby want this work

Well it's time for Crizzle to clock in

She was ripping my clothes

I was hitting her slow

Did my thang like a pro

Then heard a bang at the do'

So I stopped I told her chill

Someone's here bitch I can tell

It's a man at the door

And I think he sound mad as hell

I heard him knock again

He said open this damn door Vanessa

I looked around for my pistol

Ah shit it's on the dresser

She said you got to go

My baby daddy here he crazy

Then he walked in the room

About six six and two eighty

Mad as hell

Lookin for somebody

Just to put his hands on

But Crizzle ain't no hoe

Threw up my fists and got my stance on

He grabbed me, held me in the air

I said ooo you so damn strong

Before we get this dance on

Can I put my pants on

I said a prayer in my head

Cause I knew my ass was doomed

Then shorty Momma ran up in the room

Swinging a broom

Vanessa grabbed her baby daddy

Her Momma grabbed my arm

Walked me to the room

Sat me down

Said that I don't mean no harm

I'm sorry about that situation

My daughter is so messy

Called me handsome

Looked me in the eyes

And started to caress me

Heard you going hard on my daughter

But ima need it harder

I said shit okay

Well what you trying to do then

Mrs. Parker

Couldn't believe this was about to happen

Thought that she was capping

Pushed me back

Said just relax

Climbed on my lap

And started snapping

We heard the front door open

Shit it's probably Vanessa leaving

Mr. Parker came in swinging

Had my ass bobbin and weaving

Swung a right and missed it

Swung a left that bitch connected

I tried to fight back but I was still

Uh slightly erected

Mrs. Parker grabbed him up

And just when he lost his focus

I grabbed my shit and dipped

Something quick

Poof! Like hocus pocus bye bye