Yeah, let me holla at you real quick I'm gonna bring y'all back to the good old, good old days You feel me? Some of that Good old, good old, good old ghetto, good old Good old, good old ghetto Good old, good old ghetto, ghetto, ghetto Good old I told my man I'm having a barbecue So grab some folks and won't you slide right through He brought this shorty that I used to know It brought me back to when I was in school She said, "Usher where have you been? We used to kick it every now and then Remember when I used to call your phone And tell you come on 'cause my mama's gone How about them times I had to throw a rock at your window To let you know To come downstairs and open the door? And after that, baby, it was on, fa sho" Now, honey got my head spinning around, for real 'Cause I'm thinking 'bout how good you used to feel And I got a girl now and I don't get down like this But I must admit I'm tempted and starting to reminisce 'Cause Ayo, ayo, ayo Ain't nothing like some good old ghetto, ghetto Ayo, ayo, ayo Ain't nothing like some good old ghetto (ask somebody) Ayo, ayo, ayo Ain't nothing like some good old ghetto, ghetto Ayo, ayo, ayo Ain't nothing like some good old ghetto Now, she's asking me to take her On a tour around my house so we can catch up For all the time lost since I blew up And became the man that drops his pants and every girl around the world is dying to love Break the beat down, let me tell you what I'm talking about If you're not careful, it'll turn you out It's that way she used to go when you want it nice and slow Even though you can't, the memory will make you want some more She used to understand me, touch me, hold me Taught me how to be a man She used to kiss me, all them things she used to show me Damn, I wish that I could do it again Honey got my head spinning around, for real Cause I'm thinking ‘bout how good you used to feel But I got a girl now and, yo, she's right upstairs And I must admit I'm tempted and starting to not care 'Cause Ayo, ayo, ayo Ain't nothing like some good old ghetto, ghetto Ayo, ayo, ayo Ain't nothing like some good old ghetto Ayo, ayo, ayo Ain't nothing like some good old ghetto, ghetto Ayo, ayo, ayo Ain't nothing like some good old ghetto (good old ghetto) Never had somebody that's so bad Somebody with a whole lot of body Attitude that'll make you wanna leave the one you with 'Cause you know how good it is Not a prissy, little missy, baby, talk that slang I used to love how she kissed me when she popped that thing She was a friend of the fam, hot without the glam, not When I be tripping, she didn't really give a damn, stop It's what I need to do 'cause I know what this is leading to If I keep on thinking about that back and I'm gonna be right back in it 'Cause, yo Ayo, ayo, ayo Ain't nothing like some good old ghetto, ghetto Ayo, ayo, ayo Ain't nothing like some good old ghetto Ayo, ayo, ayo Ain't nothing like some good old ghetto, ghetto Ayo, ayo, ayo Ain't nothing like some good old ghetto