Call U Up (feat. Lou Phelps)
Yeah, yeah
Yes sir, yo
This right here is the pretty boy swag
My niggas pretty too, got pretty boy mags
And pretty boy gaps, that pretty boy status
That Z too fly, I don't even need a stylist (nah)
Moving something like a gyalis
I get what I want, know I got you niggas jealous (jealous)
She wants to caress my tats
I let her talk back, got pornstar stats (yeah)
Always end up on top like it's missionary
Beat the pussy up, put it in the cemetery (yeah)
You not used to a nigga like me
You like white boys rocking Abercrombie (oh)
Shit's too easy to feel this good
Shit's too easy to be this complicated
Fuck all the politics, act on your instinct
Let's make magic before it's too late (before it's too late)
Make a nigga wanna call you up (I don't wanna, uh)
I don't think I had enough (and I don't think I)
Make a nigga fall in love (shh, I don't wanna, uh)
I don't think I had enough
I don't wanna call you up
'Cause I don't wanna fall in love (I don't wanna, uh)
But I don't think I had enough
But I don't think I had enough (and I don't think I)
I don't wanna call you up
'Cause I don't wanna fall in love (shh, I don't wanna, uh)
I don't think I had enough
I don't think I had enough
She's a natural, so sexy
Rocks the afro, drive me crazy
Good tempo, she's a dancer
Good like a sample, this the anthem
I'm in Miami, I'm in the Hamptons (ay, ay)
A nigga like me got no agenda
Hair braided like Iverson
She like, "Lou, you look even better in person"
I missed one thing, she was born in August
Freak on the low, but she cut me off quick
Met another one, shawty's a Pisces
Kept it spicy and icy like me
She spends her days on Co-Star
My life is a movie, come be my co-star, uh
It takes two to tango
My name is Lou Phelps, baby, nice to meet ya
Make a nigga wanna call you up (I don't wanna, I don't wanna)
I don't think I had enough (yeah)
Make a nigga fall in love (oh, oh, oh)
I don't think I had enough
I don't wanna call you up
'Cause I don't wanna fall in love (I don't wanna, I don't wanna)
But I don't think I had enough
But I don't think I had enough (yeah)
I don't wanna call you up (make a nigga fall in love)
'Cause I don't wanna fall in love (oh, oh)
I don't think I had enough
I don't think I had enough
Yes sir, yo
This right here is the pretty boy swag
My niggas pretty too, got pretty boy mags
And pretty boy gaps, that pretty boy status
That Z too fly, I don't even need a stylist (nah)
Moving something like a gyalis
I get what I want, know I got you niggas jealous (jealous)
She wants to caress my tats
I let her talk back, got pornstar stats (yeah)
Always end up on top like it's missionary
Beat the pussy up, put it in the cemetery (yeah)
You not used to a nigga like me
You like white boys rocking Abercrombie (oh)
Shit's too easy to feel this good
Shit's too easy to be this complicated
Fuck all the politics, act on your instinct
Let's make magic before it's too late (before it's too late)
Make a nigga wanna call you up (I don't wanna, uh)
I don't think I had enough (and I don't think I)
Make a nigga fall in love (shh, I don't wanna, uh)
I don't think I had enough
I don't wanna call you up
'Cause I don't wanna fall in love (I don't wanna, uh)
But I don't think I had enough
But I don't think I had enough (and I don't think I)
I don't wanna call you up
'Cause I don't wanna fall in love (shh, I don't wanna, uh)
I don't think I had enough
I don't think I had enough
She's a natural, so sexy
Rocks the afro, drive me crazy
Good tempo, she's a dancer
Good like a sample, this the anthem
I'm in Miami, I'm in the Hamptons (ay, ay)
A nigga like me got no agenda
Hair braided like Iverson
She like, "Lou, you look even better in person"
I missed one thing, she was born in August
Freak on the low, but she cut me off quick
Met another one, shawty's a Pisces
Kept it spicy and icy like me
She spends her days on Co-Star
My life is a movie, come be my co-star, uh
It takes two to tango
My name is Lou Phelps, baby, nice to meet ya
Make a nigga wanna call you up (I don't wanna, I don't wanna)
I don't think I had enough (yeah)
Make a nigga fall in love (oh, oh, oh)
I don't think I had enough
I don't wanna call you up
'Cause I don't wanna fall in love (I don't wanna, I don't wanna)
But I don't think I had enough
But I don't think I had enough (yeah)
I don't wanna call you up (make a nigga fall in love)
'Cause I don't wanna fall in love (oh, oh)
I don't think I had enough
I don't think I had enough
Credits
Writer(s): Louis Kevin Celestin, Jose Martinez, Louis Philippe Celestin
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