Callin’ Songtext
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Callin’ Songtext

Why don't you call on me, yeah, yeah
Call on me, yeah, yeah
You can lay it all on me "you can lay it all"
All on me, whoa
You hit me up and I'll be on my way "yeah, yeah"
Just show me love and I'll show you the same "ayy"


I been calling, calling, calling you, baby
I was checking in on my lil' baby
Used to pull up in that Mercedes
Friends used to hate, calling me crazy
Talk your shitt, just made fun of me, baby
You were staying down 'fore I got famous
Putting work in and I ain't never complaining
Niggas hate but it ain't never gon' phase me
I been calling, calling, calling you, baby
I was checking in on my lil' baby
Used to pull up in that Mercedes
Friends used to hate, calling me crazy
Talk your shitt, just made fun of me, baby
You were staying down 'fore I got famous
Putting work in and I ain't never complaining
Niggas hate but it ain't never gon' phase me

I been searching for you, make way
These hoes searching for a payday
So I don't really hear the things that they say
'Cause I don't really trip unless it's vacay, yeah, yeah
Just close the door
We jump in the car with nowhere to go
Just us in the road
Picking new place on the globe
She never done this before, yeah
Hot girl with the boy from the corner
When I get it in your soul out
Neighbors is listening close now
And just be screaming, "Oh slow down"
You got the world on your shoulders
So you hate being sober
You hate getting older
You so used to being a loner
I tell you, "I love you" you tell me to show you

I been calling, calling, calling you, baby
I was checking in on my lil' baby
Used to pull up in that Mercedes
Friends used to hate, calling me crazy
Talk your shit, just made fun of me, baby
You were staying down 'fore I got famous
Putting work in and I ain't never complaining
Niggas hate but it ain't never gon' phase me

I been calling, calling, calling you, baby
I was checking in on my lil' baby
Used to pull up in that Mercedes
Friends used to hate, calling me crazy
Talk your shit, just made fun of me, baby
You were staying down 'fore I got famous
Putting work in and I ain't never complaining
Niggas hate but it ain't never gon' phase me

No lie, 23 up on your back, you're so fly
Oh my, looking like it's gonna take us all night
All right, she said, "Boy you 'bout to get it on sight"
She my type,
we join the mile high club on every damn flight, you damn right
They gon' ask you who you with?
Then they gon' tell you I ain't shit
Forget them girls, you know they fake
Your whole clique is counterfeit
And you been riding way too long
For a girl to stay, you wrong
And it's not a problem 'cause haters
talking, sound like my favorite song
I tell 'em keep it going, yeah

I been calling, calling, calling you, baby
I was checking in on my lil' baby
Used to pull up in that Mercedes
Friends used to hate, calling me crazy
Talk your shit, just made fun of me, baby
You were staying down 'fore I got famous
Putting work in and I ain't never complaining
Niggas hate but it ain't never gon' phase me

I been calling, calling, calling you, baby
I was checking in on my lil' baby
Used to pull up in that Mercedes
Friends used to hate, calling me crazy
Talk your shit, just made fun of me, baby
You were staying down 'fore I got famous
Putting work in and I ain't never complaining
Niggas hate but it ain't never gon' phase me

You know mine, you know mine, you know mine
You know mine, you know mine
You know mine, you know mine, you know mine
You know mine, you know mine

Oh, whoa, whoa, oh
Girl you been on my mind
Got some things on my mind
When a real nigga call
She gon' pick up every time
When a real nigga call
She gon' pick up every time
For the real, yeah, yeah
Ooh, ooh, ya

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