Labellevie - Calling Me Lyrics

Like why you keep calling me
Why you keep stalking me
No you won't leave me alone
Bitch want to blow up my phone
Like why you keep calling me
Why you keep stalking me
No you won't leave me alone
Bitch want to blow up my phone
Like why you keep calling me
Why you keep stalking me
No you won't leave me alone
Bitch want to blow up my phone
Like why you keep calling me
Why you keep stalking me
No you won't leave me alone
Bitch want to blow up my phone
You see what she do for the check
You see what she do for respect
Yeah I can't neglect
When I keep it real you upset
All of this grind I might sweat
I might take off like a jet
Momma play me like cassette
I get the bread like baguette
Nigga try me that's yo neck
Like what's the plan
I will leave you with no hands
You will get dropped like some sand
A year ago ain't no fans
Konichiwa she from Japan
Off-White and she need a tan
And if they ain't Fear Of God Vans
Then you cannot mess with my mans
Girl you give me mixed emotions yea
I need your devotion yea
Like what's the potent yea
Smell all this gas, give you some cash, and you just might flex with the tags
I'm not from Sicily, I got a bitch up in Italy
I be all up in her kidneys feel like a surgeon feel like I'm working
All of you niggas is worthless
I can't trust a soul no no, 3D but in real life you is a hoe yea
Like why you keep calling me
Why you keep stalking me
No you won't leave me alone
Bitch want to blow up my phone
Like why you keep calling me
Why you keep stalking me
No you won't leave me alone
Bitch want to blow up my phone
Like why you keep calling me
Why you keep stalking me
No you won't leave me alone
Bitch want to blow up my phone
Like why you keep calling me
Why you keep stalking me
No you won't leave me alone
Bitch want to blow up my phone
Nigga keep calling me
Nigga won't leave me alone
You can't come home with me
I got a nigga at home
Yea he carry that uzi
Yeah he'll bust at your throat
You must be drunk off that henny
If you think you blowing my phone
Your like a dog catch this bone
Bitch better lower her tone
Good dick make me moan
You know I carry that throne
You know that you are unknown
You know that I gotta skirt
If the nigga want to flirt
I am not having that
Put a nigga on the map
Yeah I'm under attack
She bite my wave a gator
Yeah she a lil hater
That's why your job is waiter
Sit down little bitch I'm your teacher
You'll never see me you'll never be me
Pockets so fat diabetes
Pussy so wet yeah it's greasy
I'll crush your dreams I'm a genie
No you can't call me sweetie
No you can't call me sweetie
I am not sweet, please have a seat
You see this givenchy on me
Aint no feat for free
I do what I please yea
Like why you keep calling me
Why you keep stalking me
No you won't leave me alone
Bitch want to blow up my phone
Like why you keep calling me
Why you keep stalking me
No you won't leave me alone
Bitch want to blow up my phone
Like why you keep calling me
Why you keep stalking me
No you won't leave me alone
Bitch want to blow up my phone
Like why you keep calling me
Why you keep stalking me
No you won't leave me alone
Bitch want to blow up my phone