Calling Me Lyrics

All I want from you is your love and your honesty

Shawty want to fold on me uh yeah

All I want from you is your love and your honesty

Shawty want to fold on me, baby no apology

Looking at the stars, I fuck with astrology

Yeah you is a wannabe, that's why your shawty calling me

Yeah she be calling my phone mhm

Won't leave me alone mhm

I am the king where's the throne

My bitch she bad to the bone

Oh shawty tell me, tell me what you be on

Yeah how you gonna switch up on me

When I put your feelings right over my own mhm

I make a hit every week, I never been weak, I'm coming in strong

Shawty say she wanna kick it with me I'm feeling like Frenkie De Jong

I'm flexing I hop in a jeep, this shit it go 'beep' not talking 'bout pulse

Tell her lil momma you got to stay clean

And I cannot touch you if you smell like a prawn

Oh it's been so long since I done seen you

How you turn into an Angel then turn evil

I can never lack, keep a strap by side

You know that I'm lit I be high in the sky

Fuck it up, fuck it up, fuck it up, fuck it up (Ayee ayee)

Fuck it up and I be litty

She come to the city, I fuck on that bitty

You is not my gang, part of my committee

Feeling like the Grinch, nigga I be gritty

I'm on my phone and I take me a picy

It cannot be done if it is out of pity

All I want from you is your love and your honesty

Shawty want to fold on me, baby no apology

Looking at the stars, I fuck with astrology

Yeah you is a wannabe, that's why your shawty calling me

Yeah she be calling my phone mhm

Won't leave me alone mhm

I am the king where's the throne

My bitch she bad to the bone

Oh shawty tell me, tell me what you be on

Oh shawty tell me, tell me what you be on