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Testo Call Your Name
Testo Call Your Name
Home is where I wanna be
I been catchin' Z-Z-Z's
Dollars all I see, see, see
Might just steal to see your lingerie
Water like the beach in St. Tropez
Love is layin' under me
You know what I need, need, need
All up in betwee-wee-ween Whisper in my ear the words you say
Love the way you stick with me, no games
You should spin the block with me
You check every box for me
Those close to you love to run it up
Ooh, it's the time for me
I been prayin', callin' your name
Callin' your name
I been prayin', callin' your name
Callin' your name
Yeah
(Tay Keith fuck these niggas up)
You know you callin' me whenever we get it It's your favorite rapper, rapper, but you knew that shit
He be screamin' my name, I know this coochie hit
That's my favorite nigga, I'm his favorite bitch
He check every box, and I check all the hits
We a perfect match, baby, yeah, you mother shit
I ain't playin' by my nigga, I split a bitch
And anytime we get together, we gon' do it big
Say my name, daddy, yeah, I'm tryna have your kiss
Yeah, yeah, it's fake
Ref a bitch fucked up about this singin'-ass nigga on game
The whole world know be sexy, but I like when he call me Janay
Yeah, yeah, yeah
I like when you call my name
Yeah, baby, call my name
Just gon' call me Yadavit
I ain't nothin' like these hoes with they hazmalagists
I'm a real boss
Let a nigga know I'm 'bout my bitch
If I let you win this pussy
Fuck me 'til you out of dick
I be talkin' shit
'Cause these niggas love everything I say
If he don't eat pussy
How the fuck might I end up on his face?
I know you got a good bitch
But come and kick she words, great
Gone and kiss her ass for now and eat mine later on the date
Bitches name they bags
Bitches just ain't seeing shit my way
Bitches make me mad
But then again, they mama made mistakes
50K in cash
I'm 'bout to go spreeing in there late
Gotta show my ass
Ain't no way I'm having all this cake
It must be something 'bout a thick redbone
With a couple hit songs to make that dick stand long
It must be something 'bout a bitch like me
That make a nigga like you so call me
You should spin the block with me
You check every box for me
Those close to you love to run it up
Ooh, it's the time for me
I been prayin', callin' your name
Callin' your name
I been prayin', callin' your name
Callin' your name
Yeah
(Tay Keith fuck these niggas up)
I been catchin' Z-Z-Z's
Dollars all I see, see, see
Might just steal to see your lingerie
Water like the beach in St. Tropez
Love is layin' under me
You know what I need, need, need
All up in betwee-wee-ween Whisper in my ear the words you say
Love the way you stick with me, no games
You should spin the block with me
You check every box for me
Those close to you love to run it up
Ooh, it's the time for me
I been prayin', callin' your name
Callin' your name
I been prayin', callin' your name
Callin' your name
Yeah
(Tay Keith fuck these niggas up)
You know you callin' me whenever we get it It's your favorite rapper, rapper, but you knew that shit
He be screamin' my name, I know this coochie hit
That's my favorite nigga, I'm his favorite bitch
He check every box, and I check all the hits
We a perfect match, baby, yeah, you mother shit
I ain't playin' by my nigga, I split a bitch
And anytime we get together, we gon' do it big
Say my name, daddy, yeah, I'm tryna have your kiss
Yeah, yeah, it's fake
Ref a bitch fucked up about this singin'-ass nigga on game
The whole world know be sexy, but I like when he call me Janay
Yeah, yeah, yeah
I like when you call my name
Yeah, baby, call my name
Just gon' call me Yadavit
I ain't nothin' like these hoes with they hazmalagists
I'm a real boss
Let a nigga know I'm 'bout my bitch
If I let you win this pussy
Fuck me 'til you out of dick
I be talkin' shit
'Cause these niggas love everything I say
If he don't eat pussy
How the fuck might I end up on his face?
I know you got a good bitch
But come and kick she words, great
Gone and kiss her ass for now and eat mine later on the date
Bitches name they bags
Bitches just ain't seeing shit my way
Bitches make me mad
But then again, they mama made mistakes
50K in cash
I'm 'bout to go spreeing in there late
Gotta show my ass
Ain't no way I'm having all this cake
It must be something 'bout a thick redbone
With a couple hit songs to make that dick stand long
It must be something 'bout a bitch like me
That make a nigga like you so call me
You should spin the block with me
You check every box for me
Those close to you love to run it up
Ooh, it's the time for me
I been prayin', callin' your name
Callin' your name
I been prayin', callin' your name
Callin' your name
Yeah
(Tay Keith fuck these niggas up)
- Look At Me Now
- Under The Influence
- Don't Judge Me
- Indigo
- No Guidance
- Deuces
- Come Together
- Yeah 3x
- Five More Hours
- Forever
Altri testi di Chris Brown
Christopher Maurice Brown, Christian "Hitmaka" Ward, Christopher Chrishan Dotson, Edgar Ferrera, Sondre Haftorsen, Brytavious Lakeith Chambers, Ryan Press, Janae Nierah Wherry, Gloria Hallelujah Woods, Paul Beauregard, Jordan Houston, Johnisha "Nini" Chil
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