Calling For You
 作词 : A. Graham/S. Bin Abraham-Joseph/M. McCollum/N. Shebib/T. Flores/C. Small/J. Milfort/G. Memishi/R. Cypriano/D. Graue/F. Leblanc
 作曲 : A. Graham/S. Bin Abraham-Joseph/M. McCollum/N. Shebib/T. Flores/C. Small/J. Milfort/G. Memishi/R. Cypriano/D. Graue/F. Leblanc
 I was in the club 'fore she even had it
 She was twenty-one, I don't see a savage
 She wanna be the one, she know I'm comin' static
 She wanna hold the gun, if you want it, you can have it
 Shawty still young so she don't know the classics
 I see her body, one-on-one, yeah
 I see her body, one-on-one
 Get to the crib, make you cum
 P***y sweet, call you my honeybun (Tss)
 I know your nigga was a bum
 **** on the crodie, have some fun
 Girl, I'm the king of my city, I'm the one
 Swear you can really have me, you really one-on-one
 How you so nasty? You really one-on-one
 How you so flashy? You really one-of-one
 Out in Miami, you still a one-of-one
 I wanna beat on the p***y 'til the sun come up
 Before the nigga I see is my son, so what?
 Yeah, I was in the club but I was in the cut
 Had liquor in my cup, had passion in my cup
 And Addy in my system, see a opp, I'ma hit 'em up
 Yeah, he gon' be a victim, I was tryna dance with the b***h
 Couldn't keep my hands off her hips
 Know she spent some bands on her fit
 Know I told you that she really one-on-one
 Cro', yeah, she advanced with the shit
 And I got a chance with the b***h
 Loverboy, romance with the b***h
 Couldn't even put my mans on the b***h
 Like, damn

 Callin', callin' for you
 Callin' for you, callin' for you
 Callin' for you
 Callin' for you
 Just to keep talkin' to God
 My eyes feel Him on me
 Needin' you to hold me
 'Til the inevitable
 It was on my mind, felt it on me

 Ah, he lied to me
 Yo, he lied to me
 Like I didn't give a **** that we sat in economy
 I gave a **** 'cause he said the economy was full
 It was not full
 He said, "Economy was—"
 He said, "There was no first class, so we're sitting in economy"
 I get up on that plane
 I see so many seats in first class
 Twelve, fourteen seats
 Bruh
 I sat in the back of the plane
 ****ing crazy
 And then, I go in that whack-ass vacation
 The chef is feedin' us the same meal every day like I was in jail still or somethin'
 I'm like, "Why are we eatin' jerk chicken and oxtail every single day, can we switch it up?"
 No, the oxtail was fire though, but can we switch it up?
 I can't eat that shit every day, what?
 And then you proceed to go through my phone
 You wanted to cry
 You were lookin' for something
 That's on you, it's on you
 Sorry for your loss

 Woah, woah
 **** nigga wanna get fired on (21)
 Starch a nigga up, put the iron on him (21)
 Fah-fah-fah-fah-fah-fah-fah-fah
 Fah-fah-fah-fah-fah-fah-fah-fah
 Plenty niggas dyin' over that way (Yeah)
 Quick to leave a opp in the ashtray (P***y)
 Keep a .19 like I'm Mac Dre (21)
 Make a nigga mama have a bad day (21)
 21 gang 4L, these niggas gon' tell
 I ain't goin' back and forth on deals (On God)
 I ain't goin' back and forth, send shells (On God)
 I ain't goin' back and forth, nigga, spin (Fah)
 Put a college b***h in a Benz (21)
 Put her in the Benz, no, no (21)
 Hit 'em from the car, no scope (21)
 We don't never tie, we score (On God)
 She suck on my neck like she Dracula (Yeah)
 Hit from the back, I might tackle her (Yeah)
 Don't ask 'bout my opps 'cause we smackin' 'em (Yeah)
 **** my opps, they haters (P***y)
 The b*****s that come around suck d**k and don't pull they phone out, dem ones pros (On God)
 B***h, if you love me, then spoil me (21)
 I treat the rap game like a toilet (On God)
 All of my kids get left in her mouth, she say she don't believe in abortions (21)
 Oh, you ain't got you a boyfriend? (21)
 I see he be on his dork shit (21)
 Nah, I ain't judgin', but they in the nosebleeds
 You know I be on my court shit (Facts)