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 ceilin , dangerous
Water like the beach in St. Tropez
Love is layin under me
You know what I nee-ee-eed, all up in betwee-ee-een
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 type for me
I d be proud to call your name (Ooh)
Call your name (Call your name, ooh, ooh)
I d be proud to call your name (Ooh)
Call your name (Call your name, ooh)
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-I know this coochie hit (Good)
That s my favorite nigga, I-I m his favorite bitch (A truth)
He check every box, and I check all of his (What s up?)
We a perfect match, baby, yeah, you my lil shit (Yeah)
I-I ain t playin bout my nigga, I split a bitch (Baow)
A-anytime we get together, we gon do it big (You know that)
Say my name, daddy, yeah
I m tryna have your kids (Do your thing)
(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 (Ooh)

Woo, yeah, baby, call my name (Sexyy)
Just don t call me Yadavi
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 til you outta 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 kee-kee where it s great
Gon and kiss her ass for now, and eat mine later on today
Big Cha-nay-nay bags, bitches just ain t seein shit my way
Bitches make 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, ooh
It must be somethin bout a thick redbone
With a couple hit songs to make that dick stand long (Ugh)
It must be somethin bout a bitch like me
To make a nigga like you wanna call me (On gang, gang, gang)

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