
Kall Me Lady London & Omerettà the Great
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[Intro: J-Weav & Omerettà the Great]
Hmm, yeah yeah, uh
DTP, ha, how we do
Call you, and you can call me
Whatever you want to do baby, ha
Jabarionthebeat
Retta
[Verse 1: Omerettà the Great]
Never met a nigga I felt like keepin' (Never)
But you come with somethin' different, so I might keep you (Hahaha)
Tell me why the fuck you gettin' text at four in the mornin'?
Don't you like livin', baby? Don't you like breathin'? (Don't you?)
I ain't finna chase you down but I'm finna humble you (Oh, yeah)
Fightin' for my love, I kinda like that, I can rumble too (Ooh)
But if you slip up and go and put them hoes before me
That's your ass and I'll gladly go and show you what that fumble do (On God)
Real bitch, nеver showin' both hands (Never)
Yеah, I love you but you never knowin' both plans (Never)
Took me high, took my mental to the sky
On the spaceship, yeah, we soarin', but don't ever let that boat land (Never)
'Cause if I get out, bitch, I'm walkin' to glory
If they ask me what's the reason, bitch, I'm tellin' my story (I'm tellin' my story)
I ain't pleadin' what I went through, I ain't tellin' no jury (I ain't tellin' no jury)
He keep sayin' it ain't his fault, but bitch, it ain't mine neither, go and tell it to Maury (Go and tell it to Maury)
Hmm, yeah yeah, uh
DTP, ha, how we do
Call you, and you can call me
Whatever you want to do baby, ha
Jabarionthebeat
Retta
[Verse 1: Omerettà the Great]
Never met a nigga I felt like keepin' (Never)
But you come with somethin' different, so I might keep you (Hahaha)
Tell me why the fuck you gettin' text at four in the mornin'?
Don't you like livin', baby? Don't you like breathin'? (Don't you?)
I ain't finna chase you down but I'm finna humble you (Oh, yeah)
Fightin' for my love, I kinda like that, I can rumble too (Ooh)
But if you slip up and go and put them hoes before me
That's your ass and I'll gladly go and show you what that fumble do (On God)
Real bitch, nеver showin' both hands (Never)
Yеah, I love you but you never knowin' both plans (Never)
Took me high, took my mental to the sky
On the spaceship, yeah, we soarin', but don't ever let that boat land (Never)
'Cause if I get out, bitch, I'm walkin' to glory
If they ask me what's the reason, bitch, I'm tellin' my story (I'm tellin' my story)
I ain't pleadin' what I went through, I ain't tellin' no jury (I ain't tellin' no jury)
He keep sayin' it ain't his fault, but bitch, it ain't mine neither, go and tell it to Maury (Go and tell it to Maury)
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