paroles de chanson Callin' - ELTON
Everyone
I
don′t
want
keeps
callin
me
But
I
ain't
out
here
trusting
these
bodies
If
it
ain′t
my
baby
that's
callin
me
Then
I
ain't
got
no
time
for
nobody
But
they
keep
callin
me
Life′s
a
whore,
and
it
could
suck
a
pumpkin
threw
a
straw
Face
come
off,
we
bouta
see
how
vulnerable
you
are
When
it′s
hard,
you
be
lookin
at
the
phone
like...
scroll
scroll
scroll
chill
chill
chill
Feeling
amazing,
somewhat
impatient,
gotta
get
paid
I
flip
thru
pages,
Time
isnt
waiting
and
I'm
only
aging
Edge
of
the
cliff,
I′m
Edumacated
Only
attempt
to
be
mentioned
with
greatness
Tempted
by
birds
who
escaped
from
their
cages
Only
see
me
at
the
rarest
occasion
If
it
ain't
for
the
bread
or
my
fam
I
can′t
make
it
My
girl
with
a
king
she
courageous
Like
coretta
From
the
ghetto
She
got
that
heart
from
the
heavens
But
She
got
that
look
from
the
devil
Dripping
with
fantasy
Slip
thru
my
melody
Melanin
showed
me
true
colors
I
say
she
bad
to
the
bone
She
want
the
dog
I'ma
let
her
Pet
it,
then
drop
like
confetti
The
levy
is
broke
And
I
drown
in
her
ocean
She
went
to
mix
the
elixir
I
took
a
sip
of
the
potion
I
lost
control
of
the
wheel
But
it′s
driving
itself
like
a
model
3 Tesla
Say
what
you
want
like
Alexa
She
want
a
ride
like
the
metra
I
start
applying
the
pressure
because
I
was
told
that
is
how
you
find
gold
Or
a
diamond
if
that's
any
better
You
bound
to
find
something,
you
digging
a
hole
You
got
me
driving
till
my
tank
on
e
baby
You
drive
me
crazy
Everyone
I
don't
want
keeps
callin
me
But
I
ain′t
out
here
trusting
these
bodies
If
it
ain′t
my
baby
that's
callin
me
Then
I
ain′t
got
no
time
for
nobody
But
they
keep
callin
me
Enter
the
course
Not
a
obstacle
Aint
too
hard
for
me
to
tell
you
why
I
love
you
You
asked
me
you
tried
to
test
me
You
think
you
one
step
right
in
front
of
me
Cause
I
got
2 left
feet
So
I
just
trip
over
myself
And
upon
my
defeat
You
just
catch
me
and
bring
right
back
to
where
I'm
supposed
to
be
And
I
love
you
for
that
Cause
you
love
me
for
me
And
it
ain′t
all
about
the
cutty
But
the
cutty
is
great
Ain't
talkin
Scott
if
you
late
Cause
I′m
up
up
and
away
And
I
Wanna
rum
pum
pum
on
yo
Bum
bum
Then
rest
my
head
on
yah
bosom
Wanna
get
a
whiff
of
your
wisdom
Wanna
rap
to
your
heartbeat
rhythm
Then
I
wrap
you
up
in
licorice
And
count
how
many
licks
I
get
til
I
get
to
the
center
You
know
my
every
incentive
Enter
the
course
of
your
mind
Recalibrate
then
realign
I
double
down
in
half
the
time
I
swear
I
never
felt
this
alive
But
a
little
part
of
me
dies
when
I
look
and
it
aint
you
on
my
line
Life's
a
whore,
and
it
could
suck
a
pumpkin
through
a
straw
Face
come
off,
we
bouta
see
how
vulnerable
you
are
When
it's
hard,
you
be
checkin
on
your
phone
like...
scroll
scroll
scroll
chill
chill
chill
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