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WHY SHE CALLIN Video (MV)




Performed By: Luke 2x
Language: English
Length: 2:57
Written by: Lucas Gonzalez




Luke 2x - WHY SHE CALLIN Lyrics




Why she callin why she calling why she calling Why she calling why she callin why she callin why she calling why she calling why she calling why she calling why she calling Sabe que yo te lo voy meter Cuando tu me dija ta sola Mami yo te tenia ganas
Desde que estábamos en toyota
Mami deje el novio que tu tiene tu ya sabes ques un idiota Me encanta cuando toy adentro Y tu misma te toca
Me encanta cuando ella fuma fuma fuma fuma fuma y se me enfoca
Me llama maestro por que le subí la nota Súbete en el amg Asiento color coca Ballin como kd Mgrady and Jordan Me encanta probar tu piel
Dulce como mocca Canta igual pati labelle Tu paga paga pa irla ver
Y ella un cuarto motel Yo soy quien la toca ella Me espera en la casa sin ropa
Think im losing my my mind
I been ballin ballin out of time
2 much in my cup peace of mind
Back against the wall I'll get mine
Think I'm running out of time
You gone make me lose my mind
Take a chance at the free throw line don't worry bout me I'll get mine
Don't worry on what I be doing
You don't hit me up for 2 days
Then hit up my line acting clueless
U wanna have fun but we knew this
U wanna be single loose leaf
But want me to beat it like Bruce lee
Bitch I can make you a star
Smile for the camera
Cause This ain't no regular movie
Pull up and scoop in 2 seater
She wanna slide like it's toosie
That bitch a eater shits spooky
She don't believe in the power of love
I'm guessing she don't f*ck with Cupid
She wanna act ghetto and dumb
Told you stop f*cking with goofies
Bitch I don't play about mine
Turn up the heat I get ruthless
I'm in the kitchen like Ruth Chris
Rip juice wrld she's in my dream swear I can touch her it's lucid
Told me she with the next day she not girl this is getting confusing
Thought I told myself stop f*cking with thots cause at the end always Comin out losin Told me she love me the next day I'm blocked Next week she giving me top I'm on my way rollin past all the ops She wanna count all the knots
Blow me right out of my Vetements socks she said she get lit of the henny
She hot I'm blowing her back out
She screamin don't stop
And I swear I don't want to but that pussy different Before I bust got switch the position She call my phone asking why you act distant I do not wanna catch feelings for you But I think you the last piece that I'm missing

Why she callin why she calling why she calling
Why she calling why she callin why she callin why she calling why she calling why she calling why she calling why she calling
Why she calling why she calling
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Why she callin why she calling why she calling Why she calling why she callin why she callin why she calling why she calling why she calling why she calling why she calling Sabe que yo te lo voy meter Cuando tu me dija ta sola Mami yo te tenia ganas
Desde que estábamos en toyota
Mami deje el novio que tu tiene tu ya sabes ques un idiota Me encanta cuando toy adentro Y tu misma te toca
Me encanta cuando ella fuma fuma fuma fuma fuma y se me enfoca
Me llama maestro por que le subí la nota Súbete en el amg Asiento color coca Ballin como kd Mgrady and Jordan Me encanta probar tu piel
Dulce como mocca Canta igual pati labelle Tu paga paga pa irla ver
Y ella un cuarto motel Yo soy quien la toca ella Me espera en la casa sin ropa
Think im losing my my mind
I been ballin ballin out of time
2 much in my cup peace of mind
Back against the wall I'll get mine
Think I'm running out of time
You gone make me lose my mind
Take a chance at the free throw line don't worry bout me I'll get mine
Don't worry on what I be doing
You don't hit me up for 2 days
Then hit up my line acting clueless
U wanna have fun but we knew this
U wanna be single loose leaf
But want me to beat it like Bruce lee
Bitch I can make you a star
Smile for the camera
Cause This ain't no regular movie
Pull up and scoop in 2 seater
She wanna slide like it's toosie
That bitch a eater shits spooky
She don't believe in the power of love
I'm guessing she don't f*ck with Cupid
She wanna act ghetto and dumb
Told you stop f*cking with goofies
Bitch I don't play about mine
Turn up the heat I get ruthless
I'm in the kitchen like Ruth Chris
Rip juice wrld she's in my dream swear I can touch her it's lucid
Told me she with the next day she not girl this is getting confusing
Thought I told myself stop f*cking with thots cause at the end always Comin out losin Told me she love me the next day I'm blocked Next week she giving me top I'm on my way rollin past all the ops She wanna count all the knots
Blow me right out of my Vetements socks she said she get lit of the henny
She hot I'm blowing her back out
She screamin don't stop
And I swear I don't want to but that pussy different Before I bust got switch the position She call my phone asking why you act distant I do not wanna catch feelings for you But I think you the last piece that I'm missing

Why she callin why she calling why she calling
Why she calling why she callin why she callin why she calling why she calling why she calling why she calling why she calling
Why she calling why she calling
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Writer: Lucas Gonzalez
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