Callin Me (feat. Adina the Artist)
Remember when left me I swear i didn't feel nothing
Remembering all the memories felt like you just bluffing
Now You feel lonely You just wanna see my face
Now You feel numb you just wanna hear my voice
Baby girl you love me i can tell by the mystery looks
Early morning calling you know I got things i should do
Baby girl you love me i can tell by the mystery looks
Early morning calling you know I got things i should do
Callin callin callin callin callin
Aint gonna pick dat shit up
She just callin callin callin callin callin
Aint gonna pick that shit up
She keep callin callin callin callin callin
I just can't pick that up
Callin callin callin callin callin
But I can't pick that shit up
You just mess round but you not looking love
Sneak out late night can you me where you go
I gave you my heart I gave you my soul
Battle with my motives and I can get enough
Popping late night with your girls in the club
All that smile girl u must got some nerve
This dude... got the nerve to be trippin
Like I don't know he's got three, four, five other
Bitches
Lalo listen...
You can keep calling, calling, calling and I don't really care
Keep on driving by my house but you won't ever catch me there
What makes you think that I'll be trippin bout
You baby? When I look like this and I'm on my shit I'm such a fuckin lady
And I'm the Queen that put you on nigga
Gave you everything you want nigga
Fucked you good until you cried nigga
Remember how we used to slide nigga?
Your feelings got you in your pride nigga
Can't look the goddess in her eyes nigga
Cause you know Ima see your lies nigga
And you afraid that Ima ride on you
Fucked you good until you cried nigga
And I'm the queen that you on
Baby girl you love me i can tell by the mystery looks
Early morning calling you know I got things i should do
Callin callin callin callin callin
Aint gonna pick dat shit up
She keep callin callin callin callin callin
Aint gonna pick dat shit up
Callin callin callin callin callin
I just can't pick that up
Callin callin callin callin callin
Am not gonna pick that up
Callin callin callin callin callin
I just aint gonna pick that shit up
And I'm the Queen that put you on nigga
Gave you everything you want nigga
Fucked you good until you cried nigga
Remember how we used to slide nigga?
Your feelings got you in your pride nigga
Can't look the goddess in her eyes
Remembering all the memories felt like you just bluffing
Now You feel lonely You just wanna see my face
Now You feel numb you just wanna hear my voice
Baby girl you love me i can tell by the mystery looks
Early morning calling you know I got things i should do
Baby girl you love me i can tell by the mystery looks
Early morning calling you know I got things i should do
Callin callin callin callin callin
Aint gonna pick dat shit up
She just callin callin callin callin callin
Aint gonna pick that shit up
She keep callin callin callin callin callin
I just can't pick that up
Callin callin callin callin callin
But I can't pick that shit up
You just mess round but you not looking love
Sneak out late night can you me where you go
I gave you my heart I gave you my soul
Battle with my motives and I can get enough
Popping late night with your girls in the club
All that smile girl u must got some nerve
This dude... got the nerve to be trippin
Like I don't know he's got three, four, five other
Bitches
Lalo listen...
You can keep calling, calling, calling and I don't really care
Keep on driving by my house but you won't ever catch me there
What makes you think that I'll be trippin bout
You baby? When I look like this and I'm on my shit I'm such a fuckin lady
And I'm the Queen that put you on nigga
Gave you everything you want nigga
Fucked you good until you cried nigga
Remember how we used to slide nigga?
Your feelings got you in your pride nigga
Can't look the goddess in her eyes nigga
Cause you know Ima see your lies nigga
And you afraid that Ima ride on you
Fucked you good until you cried nigga
And I'm the queen that you on
Baby girl you love me i can tell by the mystery looks
Early morning calling you know I got things i should do
Callin callin callin callin callin
Aint gonna pick dat shit up
She keep callin callin callin callin callin
Aint gonna pick dat shit up
Callin callin callin callin callin
I just can't pick that up
Callin callin callin callin callin
Am not gonna pick that up
Callin callin callin callin callin
I just aint gonna pick that shit up
And I'm the Queen that put you on nigga
Gave you everything you want nigga
Fucked you good until you cried nigga
Remember how we used to slide nigga?
Your feelings got you in your pride nigga
Can't look the goddess in her eyes
Credits
Writer(s): Abubakar Ibrahim
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