Calling For You Songtext
von Drake feat. 21 Savage
Calling For You Songtext
Grr
I was in the club ′fore she even had it
She was 21, I don't see a savage
She wanna be the one, she know I′m comin' static
She wanna hold the -, if you want it, you can have it
Shawty still young, so she don't know the classics
I see her body, one-of-one, yeah
I see her body, one-of-one
Get to the crib, make you -
- Sweet, call you my honeybun (tss)
I know your - was a bum
- On the crodie, have some fun
Girl, I′m the king of my city, I′m the one (tss)
Swear you can have me, you really one-of-one (tss)
How you so nasty? You really one-of-one (tss)
How you so flashy? You really one-of-one (tss)
Out in Miami, you still a one-of-one (tss)
I wanna beat on the - 'til the sun come up
- I see as my son, so what?
Yeah, I was in the club, but I was in the cut
Had liquor in my cup, had passion in my cup
And Addy in my system, see a opp, I′ma hit 'em up
Yeah, he gon′ be a victim, I was tryna dance with the -
Couldn't keep my hands off her hips
Know she spent some bands on her fit
Know I told you that she really one-on-one
Chro′, yeah, she advanced with the -
And I got a chance with the -
Loverboy, romance with the -
Couldn't even put my mans on a -
Like, damn
Callin', callin′ for you
Callin′ for you, callin' for you
Callin′ for you
Need you to guide my eyes, feel it on me
Needin' you to hold me
′Til the inevitable
It was on my mind, felt it on me
Ah, he lied to me
Yo, he lied to me
Like I didn't even give a - that we sat in economy
I gave a - ′cause he said the economy was full
It was not full
He said, "Economy was-"
He said, "There was no first class, so we're sitting in economy"
I get up on that plane
I see so many seats in first class
12, like, 12, 14 seats
Bruh
I sat in the back of the plane
- Crazy
And then, I go on that wack - vacation
The chef is feeding us the same meal every day like I was, like, in jail still or something
I'm like, "Why are we eating jerk chicken and oxtail every single day
Can we switch it up?"
No, the oxtail was fire though, but can we switch it up?
I can′t eat that - every day, what?
And then you proceed to go through my phone
You wanted to cry
You were lookin′ for something
That's on you, it′s on you
Sorry for your loss
Whoa, whoa
- Wanna get fired on (21)
Starch a - up, put the iron on him (21)
Fah-fah-fah-fah-fah-fah-fah-fah
Fah-fah-fah-fah-fah-fah-fah-fah
Plenty - dyin' over that way (yeah)
Quick to leave a opp in the ashtray
Keep a .19 like I′m Mac Dre (21)
Make a - mama have a bad day (21)
21 gang 4L, these - gon' tell
I ain′t goin' back and forth on deals (on God)
I ain't goin′ back and forth, send shells (on God)
I ain′t goin' back and forth, - spin (fah)
Put a college - in a Benz (21)
Put her in the Benz, no note (21)
Hit ′em from the car, no scope (21)
We don't never tie, we score (on God)
She suck on my neck like she Dracula (yeah)
Hit from the back, I might tackle her (yeah)
Don′t ask 'bout my opps ′cause we smackin' 'em (yeah)
- My opps, they haters
- My opps, they -
The - that come around -
And don′t pull they phone out, dem ones pros (on God)
- If you love me, then spoil me (21)
I treat the rap game like a toilet (on God)
All of my kids get left in her mouth
She say she don′t believe in abortions (21)
Oh, you went got you a boyfriend? (21)
I see he be on his dork - (21)
Nah, I ain't judgin′, but they in the nosebleeds
You know I be on my court - (facts)
I was in the club ′fore she even had it
She was 21, I don't see a savage
She wanna be the one, she know I′m comin' static
She wanna hold the -, if you want it, you can have it
Shawty still young, so she don't know the classics
I see her body, one-of-one, yeah
I see her body, one-of-one
Get to the crib, make you -
- Sweet, call you my honeybun (tss)
I know your - was a bum
- On the crodie, have some fun
Girl, I′m the king of my city, I′m the one (tss)
Swear you can have me, you really one-of-one (tss)
How you so nasty? You really one-of-one (tss)
How you so flashy? You really one-of-one (tss)
Out in Miami, you still a one-of-one (tss)
I wanna beat on the - 'til the sun come up
- I see as my son, so what?
Yeah, I was in the club, but I was in the cut
Had liquor in my cup, had passion in my cup
And Addy in my system, see a opp, I′ma hit 'em up
Yeah, he gon′ be a victim, I was tryna dance with the -
Couldn't keep my hands off her hips
Know she spent some bands on her fit
Know I told you that she really one-on-one
Chro′, yeah, she advanced with the -
And I got a chance with the -
Loverboy, romance with the -
Couldn't even put my mans on a -
Like, damn
Callin', callin′ for you
Callin′ for you, callin' for you
Callin′ for you
Need you to guide my eyes, feel it on me
Needin' you to hold me
′Til the inevitable
It was on my mind, felt it on me
Ah, he lied to me
Yo, he lied to me
Like I didn't even give a - that we sat in economy
I gave a - ′cause he said the economy was full
It was not full
He said, "Economy was-"
He said, "There was no first class, so we're sitting in economy"
I get up on that plane
I see so many seats in first class
12, like, 12, 14 seats
Bruh
I sat in the back of the plane
- Crazy
And then, I go on that wack - vacation
The chef is feeding us the same meal every day like I was, like, in jail still or something
I'm like, "Why are we eating jerk chicken and oxtail every single day
Can we switch it up?"
No, the oxtail was fire though, but can we switch it up?
I can′t eat that - every day, what?
And then you proceed to go through my phone
You wanted to cry
You were lookin′ for something
That's on you, it′s on you
Sorry for your loss
Whoa, whoa
- Wanna get fired on (21)
Starch a - up, put the iron on him (21)
Fah-fah-fah-fah-fah-fah-fah-fah
Fah-fah-fah-fah-fah-fah-fah-fah
Plenty - dyin' over that way (yeah)
Quick to leave a opp in the ashtray
Keep a .19 like I′m Mac Dre (21)
Make a - mama have a bad day (21)
21 gang 4L, these - gon' tell
I ain′t goin' back and forth on deals (on God)
I ain't goin′ back and forth, send shells (on God)
I ain′t goin' back and forth, - spin (fah)
Put a college - in a Benz (21)
Put her in the Benz, no note (21)
Hit ′em from the car, no scope (21)
We don't never tie, we score (on God)
She suck on my neck like she Dracula (yeah)
Hit from the back, I might tackle her (yeah)
Don′t ask 'bout my opps ′cause we smackin' 'em (yeah)
- My opps, they haters
- My opps, they -
The - that come around -
And don′t pull they phone out, dem ones pros (on God)
- If you love me, then spoil me (21)
I treat the rap game like a toilet (on God)
All of my kids get left in her mouth
She say she don′t believe in abortions (21)
Oh, you went got you a boyfriend? (21)
I see he be on his dork - (21)
Nah, I ain't judgin′, but they in the nosebleeds
You know I be on my court - (facts)
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