(Ayo Nashi, we go crazy)
Fallin'
She callin', yeah
She callin', She callin', yeah
Yeah, oh
Shawty got me callin' her up
I don't know what to do
She gon' pop up one day when she missing the dick
Talkin' bout what it do
Medication I'm giving so hard, she sick
She must've caught the flu
And after the session I call her an Uber
I don't think she got the clue
But she fine, nah I can't cap
She a dime, she in her bag
She draped in that Prada, I'm switching it up
I gave her a present, a Gucci bag
She look for commitment I look in her eyes
And I asked what's the fun in that
She all over my body, go back to two years ago by
The way that she throw it back
I pick up the phone and you callin'
My chest it be droppin' or fallin'
She shiftin' my feelings like manual, stick
F*ckin' it up now I'm stallin'
You said we both taking our time
Then you do things out of the line
When she talking too crazy, I love when she mad
She throwin' it back like a rewind
You can be my mamacita
You can be my señorita
I just want you close
When I do it, oh
But she fine, nah I can't cap
She a dime, she in her bag
She draped in that Prada, I'm switching it up
I gave her a present, a Gucci bag
She look for commitment I look in her eyes
And I asked what's the fun in that
She all over my body, go back to two years ago by
The way that she throw it back
Throw it back
Yeah lil bitch, yeah throw it back
You keep playin' with my heart
Why you do that
And you threw my name around
Like it's f*cking trash
I'm just tryna play the game
But you doubting me
And you laughin' at my pain
Yeah, you clownin' me
Yeah, I should've did the same
Like it's posed' to be
But i'm just keepin' it a buck
So stop playin' with me
Can't waste no time on her
Can't waste no time on her
Shawty don't want me
So slide over
Shawty don't want it
So slide over, oh
Yeah I don't want it
Gotta bump and grind
Got my gears runnin'
Gotta show your mind
When you need something
You can't stand and wait
So you need something
Need something
(So baby now you know
But how do you know
Oh how do you know?
So baby now you know
But how do you know
Oh how do you know?)
Call Up (feat. Lashi) Video (MV)
Performed By: Untitled
Language: English
Length: 2:52
Written by: Justin Smalls, Michael Castronuevo, Shamar Solis
Untitled - Call Up (feat. Lashi) Lyrics
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(Ayo Nashi, we go crazy)
Fallin'
She callin', yeah
She callin', She callin', yeah
Yeah, oh
Shawty got me callin' her up
I don't know what to do
She gon' pop up one day when she missing the dick
Talkin' bout what it do
Medication I'm giving so hard, she sick
She must've caught the flu
And after the session I call her an Uber
I don't think she got the clue
But she fine, nah I can't cap
She a dime, she in her bag
She draped in that Prada, I'm switching it up
I gave her a present, a Gucci bag
She look for commitment I look in her eyes
And I asked what's the fun in that
She all over my body, go back to two years ago by
The way that she throw it back
I pick up the phone and you callin'
My chest it be droppin' or fallin'
She shiftin' my feelings like manual, stick
F*ckin' it up now I'm stallin'
You said we both taking our time
Then you do things out of the line
When she talking too crazy, I love when she mad
She throwin' it back like a rewind
You can be my mamacita
You can be my señorita
I just want you close
When I do it, oh
But she fine, nah I can't cap
She a dime, she in her bag
She draped in that Prada, I'm switching it up
I gave her a present, a Gucci bag
She look for commitment I look in her eyes
And I asked what's the fun in that
She all over my body, go back to two years ago by
The way that she throw it back
Throw it back
Yeah lil bitch, yeah throw it back
You keep playin' with my heart
Why you do that
And you threw my name around
Like it's f*cking trash
I'm just tryna play the game
But you doubting me
And you laughin' at my pain
Yeah, you clownin' me
Yeah, I should've did the same
Like it's posed' to be
But i'm just keepin' it a buck
So stop playin' with me
Can't waste no time on her
Can't waste no time on her
Shawty don't want me
So slide over
Shawty don't want it
So slide over, oh
Yeah I don't want it
Gotta bump and grind
Got my gears runnin'
Gotta show your mind
When you need something
You can't stand and wait
So you need something
Need something
(So baby now you know
But how do you know
Oh how do you know?
So baby now you know
But how do you know
Oh how do you know?)
Fallin'
She callin', yeah
She callin', She callin', yeah
Yeah, oh
Shawty got me callin' her up
I don't know what to do
She gon' pop up one day when she missing the dick
Talkin' bout what it do
Medication I'm giving so hard, she sick
She must've caught the flu
And after the session I call her an Uber
I don't think she got the clue
But she fine, nah I can't cap
She a dime, she in her bag
She draped in that Prada, I'm switching it up
I gave her a present, a Gucci bag
She look for commitment I look in her eyes
And I asked what's the fun in that
She all over my body, go back to two years ago by
The way that she throw it back
I pick up the phone and you callin'
My chest it be droppin' or fallin'
She shiftin' my feelings like manual, stick
F*ckin' it up now I'm stallin'
You said we both taking our time
Then you do things out of the line
When she talking too crazy, I love when she mad
She throwin' it back like a rewind
You can be my mamacita
You can be my señorita
I just want you close
When I do it, oh
But she fine, nah I can't cap
She a dime, she in her bag
She draped in that Prada, I'm switching it up
I gave her a present, a Gucci bag
She look for commitment I look in her eyes
And I asked what's the fun in that
She all over my body, go back to two years ago by
The way that she throw it back
Throw it back
Yeah lil bitch, yeah throw it back
You keep playin' with my heart
Why you do that
And you threw my name around
Like it's f*cking trash
I'm just tryna play the game
But you doubting me
And you laughin' at my pain
Yeah, you clownin' me
Yeah, I should've did the same
Like it's posed' to be
But i'm just keepin' it a buck
So stop playin' with me
Can't waste no time on her
Can't waste no time on her
Shawty don't want me
So slide over
Shawty don't want it
So slide over, oh
Yeah I don't want it
Gotta bump and grind
Got my gears runnin'
Gotta show your mind
When you need something
You can't stand and wait
So you need something
Need something
(So baby now you know
But how do you know
Oh how do you know?
So baby now you know
But how do you know
Oh how do you know?)
Writer: Justin Smalls, Michael Castronuevo, Shamar Solis
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid