Intro:
Yeah, brand new from Styl-Plus crew
Picture this: one girl two glasses and a table for
two.
What would you do?
Verse1
I was sitting in a corner babe, you were sitting in
another corner sitting at a table for two Response:
Ooh yeah babe x3
The waiter brought your order babe, champagne, two
glasses for nobody but you
Response: Ooh yeah babe x3
Then I saw you whisper, to the waiter mister, and I
thought you were talking about me, baby
CHORUS: Ooh babe, ooh babe, can I pour your wine ooh
babe I heard a whisper of my name {whisper of my name}
did you call my name
say baby did you call my name
repeat chorus
did you call me?
Verse2
Nearly twenty minutes after babe, I'm beginning to
imagine the reason you haven't yet moved.
Response: Ooh yeah babe x3
The waiter hasn't called me babe, maybe he's
forgotten, maybe you want me to make the first move.
Response: Ooh yeah babe x3
So I approach your table, until I'm able, to whisper
so no one can hear, baby
Chorus
{my name is Tunde}did you call my name.
I'm coming to get you, to get you
Verse 3
leaning forward toward to your ear, I can catch the
stimulating fragrance of your hair,
my feelings to tell me its all good to take my place
in front of you ooh yeah babe, ooh yeah baby,
I say to myself, I knew right from the start, knew
right then baby
until suddenly, I hear a deep voice from behind: baby
I'm sorry that I took so long.
RAP:
It is funny how time flies, when you're waiting for
the mega-fly-girlfriend's guy to walk by/
Champagne that was never my game, I was only gonna get
down cos she called my name, of which/
I'd never act so damn lame and ditch, my three
homeboys for a dame and rich glass of a girl's
champagne and switch tables/
Feel us downing Irish cream and tequilas,/
Me and my home boys, said what the deal is,/
Its only just a honey, maybe looking for the money for
the tall glass of champagne, and so the deal is,/
I got to go and bail her out, before she gets treated
like an area tout,/
You also got to get a perfect line,/
yeah, ask her if you can pour her wine, c'mon!
Chorus
Styl-plus - Call My Name Lyrics
Styl-plus - Call My Name Lyrics
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Intro:
Yeah, brand new from Styl-Plus crew
Picture this: one girl two glasses and a table for
two.
What would you do?
Verse1
I was sitting in a corner babe, you were sitting in
another corner sitting at a table for two Response:
Ooh yeah babe x3
The waiter brought your order babe, champagne, two
glasses for nobody but you
Response: Ooh yeah babe x3
Then I saw you whisper, to the waiter mister, and I
thought you were talking about me, baby
CHORUS: Ooh babe, ooh babe, can I pour your wine ooh
babe I heard a whisper of my name {whisper of my name}
did you call my name
say baby did you call my name
repeat chorus
did you call me?
Verse2
Nearly twenty minutes after babe, I'm beginning to
imagine the reason you haven't yet moved.
Response: Ooh yeah babe x3
The waiter hasn't called me babe, maybe he's
forgotten, maybe you want me to make the first move.
Response: Ooh yeah babe x3
So I approach your table, until I'm able, to whisper
so no one can hear, baby
Chorus
{my name is Tunde}did you call my name.
I'm coming to get you, to get you
Verse 3
leaning forward toward to your ear, I can catch the
stimulating fragrance of your hair,
my feelings to tell me its all good to take my place
in front of you ooh yeah babe, ooh yeah baby,
I say to myself, I knew right from the start, knew
right then baby
until suddenly, I hear a deep voice from behind: baby
I'm sorry that I took so long.
RAP:
It is funny how time flies, when you're waiting for
the mega-fly-girlfriend's guy to walk by/
Champagne that was never my game, I was only gonna get
down cos she called my name, of which/
I'd never act so damn lame and ditch, my three
homeboys for a dame and rich glass of a girl's
champagne and switch tables/
Feel us downing Irish cream and tequilas,/
Me and my home boys, said what the deal is,/
Its only just a honey, maybe looking for the money for
the tall glass of champagne, and so the deal is,/
I got to go and bail her out, before she gets treated
like an area tout,/
You also got to get a perfect line,/
yeah, ask her if you can pour her wine, c'mon!
Chorus
Yeah, brand new from Styl-Plus crew
Picture this: one girl two glasses and a table for
two.
What would you do?
Verse1
I was sitting in a corner babe, you were sitting in
another corner sitting at a table for two Response:
Ooh yeah babe x3
The waiter brought your order babe, champagne, two
glasses for nobody but you
Response: Ooh yeah babe x3
Then I saw you whisper, to the waiter mister, and I
thought you were talking about me, baby
CHORUS: Ooh babe, ooh babe, can I pour your wine ooh
babe I heard a whisper of my name {whisper of my name}
did you call my name
say baby did you call my name
repeat chorus
did you call me?
Verse2
Nearly twenty minutes after babe, I'm beginning to
imagine the reason you haven't yet moved.
Response: Ooh yeah babe x3
The waiter hasn't called me babe, maybe he's
forgotten, maybe you want me to make the first move.
Response: Ooh yeah babe x3
So I approach your table, until I'm able, to whisper
so no one can hear, baby
Chorus
{my name is Tunde}did you call my name.
I'm coming to get you, to get you
Verse 3
leaning forward toward to your ear, I can catch the
stimulating fragrance of your hair,
my feelings to tell me its all good to take my place
in front of you ooh yeah babe, ooh yeah baby,
I say to myself, I knew right from the start, knew
right then baby
until suddenly, I hear a deep voice from behind: baby
I'm sorry that I took so long.
RAP:
It is funny how time flies, when you're waiting for
the mega-fly-girlfriend's guy to walk by/
Champagne that was never my game, I was only gonna get
down cos she called my name, of which/
I'd never act so damn lame and ditch, my three
homeboys for a dame and rich glass of a girl's
champagne and switch tables/
Feel us downing Irish cream and tequilas,/
Me and my home boys, said what the deal is,/
Its only just a honey, maybe looking for the money for
the tall glass of champagne, and so the deal is,/
I got to go and bail her out, before she gets treated
like an area tout,/
You also got to get a perfect line,/
yeah, ask her if you can pour her wine, c'mon!
Chorus
Writer: Styl-Plus Styl-Plus
Copyright: Lyrics © Downtown Music Publishing
Copyright: Lyrics © Downtown Music Publishing