Lyrics:
you like Yoruba boys
Like Wizkid awa ni starboys
Oya
What is this magic
They calling me a fuck boy calling me a beast
I need that magic
They calling me
in the cell he hit me up to check on me
Chorus:
The money keep on calling call calling call calling call
The money keep on calling call calling call
Knowing I ain't pay attention, calling me out
To read out loud, but all that came out
A stutter and lisp, and my teeth is buck as it gets
I'm stubborn
whizzing by out on the new interstate
Some would call that progress some would call it fate
I remember kissing Kate any chance on the front porch swing
I
Lil bitch yeah I'm comin' out the west coast
Bitch I'm too lit
I'm on point like a toothpick
I just popped another perc now I'm zooted
If I got it on me
look my cash old
She in her feelings she say ima asshole
Why she keep calling
Why she keep calling
Why she keep calling my damn phone
Why she keep
calling for you
I hear them calling for you
In the middle of the night when the wolves come out
They head straight for your heart
They come straight for
citizens from all over the world
This is captain America calling
I bailed you out when you were down on your knees
So will you catch me now I'm falling
citizens from all over the world
This is captain America calling
I bailed you out when you were down on your knees
So will you catch me now I'm falling
I see danger
On the corner sent by me
Shadows the ways
Straight away you ran from me
I heard you calling
Yes, I heard you calling
I heard you
I see danger
On the corner sent by me
Shadows the ways
Straight away you ran from me
I heard you calling
Yes, I heard you calling
I heard you
I see danger
On the corner sent by me
Shadows the ways
Straight away you ran from me
I heard you calling
Yes, I heard you calling
I heard you
see my arms will hold you, baby
Never leave, 'cause I believe in this in love
Sweet love, hear me callin' out your name
I feel no shame, I'm in
the fire of fresh breath
I'm acoustic, a nuisance
Air in my lungs feeling punctured
I got grooves in me
I'm accosted, disgusted
Lumped by all my sums, it's
LADY G - CALLING OUT
Written by: Janice Fyffe and Shae Mills
Produced by: Brian Kotler & Bobby Pottinger
Yow
The way Earth ah run right ya now mi
call me Richard
That's my motives, jumpin' out the Rovers
All white, like I was right up in the Dakotas
Or Minnesota, did I mention soda?
When it's
Sitting here by myself
And playing these sad acoustic love songs
Waiting for someone else to sing the words
You know
Not so long ago
I asked you
get it
And now I'm alive
I'm alive cause you was with me
I'm calling you up
I'm shouting you out
My Abba
You are Jehov
You won't let me go
My Father
It's a reason why I ain't
Doing this and doing that
It's a reason I ain't cool with
This and cool with that
Shooting this and shooting that
Out here
me to take you back to where it all began
Listening to street poets black performing with my dad
Yo introduced to MCing by my cousin Scribe
Way before
Followed by the things you do
They won't hurt me, no
They won't hurt me anymore
You don't have to worry
I won't waste your time
If I ain't satisfied
I see danger
On the corner sent by me
Shadows the ways
Straight away you ran from me
I heard you calling
Yes, I heard you calling
I heard you calling
But as the days and weeks went by
I began to give up hope
Then one morning out of the blue
There came a knock at my door
From a man in a pinstripe
Fighting a fight I already fought
When my phone goes off
Baby why you keep calling my line
Calling me about some other chicks that you said that I used
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