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Call Your Name (feat. Sexyy Red & GloRilla)

Chris Brown

Home is where I wanna be
Out here catchin' Z-Z-Z's, dollars all I see, see, see
Boxes to the ceiling, dangerous
Water like the beach in Saint-Tropez
Love is layin' under me
You know what I need, all up in between
Whisper in my ear, your words are safe
Love the way you still don't play no games

You still spin the block for me
You check every box for me
Niggas talk a lot, but you run it up
Ooh, it's the top for me
I'd be proud to call your name
Call your name (call your name)
I'd be proud to call your name
Call your name (call your name)
Yeah (Tay Keith, fuck these niggas up)
You know you can call me whenever, big daddy (it's Sexyy)

It's your favorite trapper rapper, but you knew that shit (it's Sexyy)
He be screamin' my name, I know this coochie hit (duh)
That's my favorite nigga, I'm his favorite bitch (on God)
He check every box and I check all of his (what's up?)
We a perfect match, baby, yeah, you my lil shit (yup)
I ain't playin' 'bout my nigga, I'll split a bitch (baow)
Anytime we get together, we gon' do it big (you know that)
Say my name, daddy, yeah, I'm tryna have your kids (northside, yeah, yeah, it's Sexyy)
Rapper bitch fucked up 'bout this singin'-ass nigga, on gang (ooh, ooh)
The whole world know Big Sexyy, but I like when he call me Janae (yeah, yeah, yeah)
I like when you call my name (ooh, ooh, Sexyy, Tay Keith, fuck these niggas up, Sexyy, GloRilla)
Call my name (woo)

Yeah, baby, call my name (Sexyy), just don't call me out of it
I ain't nothin' like these hoes with they high-ass mileages
I'm a real boss, let a nigga know I'm 'bout my biz
If I let you in this pussy, fuck me till you out of dick
I be talkin' shit 'cause these niggas love everything I say
If he don't eat pussy, how the fuck mine end up on his face?
I know you got a good bitch, but come and kiki where it's great
Go'n and kiss her ass for now and eat mine later on today
Big Chanaynay bags, bitches just ain't seein' shit my way
Bitches made me mad, but then again, they mama made mistakes
50K in cash, I'm 'bout to go spreein' in LA
Gotta show my ass, ain't no way I'm havin' all this cake, hoo
It must be somethin' 'bout a thick redbone
With a couple hit songs that make that dick stand long (huh)
It must be somethin' 'bout a bitch like me
That make a nigga like you wanna call on me (on gang, gang, gang)

I'd be proud to call your name
Call your name (call your name)
I'd be proud to call your name
Call your name (call your name)
(Tay Keith, fuck these niggas up)

Composição: Chris Brown, Paul Beauregard, Jordan Houston, Sondre Haftorsen, Brytavious Lakeith Chambers, Edgar Ferrera, Ryan Press, Christian Hitmaka Ward, Christopher Chrishan Dotson, Janae Nierah Wherry, Celestine Amajoyi, Gloria Hallelujah Woods, Johnisha Nini Childs, Lesley B. Essa informação está errada? Nos avise.
Enviada por Danilo e traduzida por edinTrap. Revisões por 2 pessoas. Viu algum erro? Envie uma revisão.



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