Calling for You (Demo) lyrics

[Verse: Cash Cobain]
I'm up in the club, I just met a baddie
She only twenty-one, I don't see a savage
She only twenty-one, she know that I'm comin with static
So she wanna hold the gun, if you want it, you can have it
Just make sure this what you want, movin' slizzy automatic
Top one slizzy, one-of-one
Top one slizzy, one-of-one
Get to the crib, make you c*m
pus*y taste good, call you my honeybun, tss
I know your n*gga was a bum
f*ck on the slizzy, have some fun
Girl, I'm the king of my city, I'm the one, tss
I met a baddie, she only twenty-one, tss
How you so nasty, you twenty-one? tss
How you so flashy you only twenty-one? tss
Caught checks with the fattie, only twenty-one, tss
I wanna beat on that pus*y 'til the sun come up
I'ma nut on that pus*y, yeah, I'ma give you a son, woah, what?
Yeah, I was in the club, but I was in the cut
Had liquor in my cup, yeah Henny in my cup
And shrooms in my system, see a opp, I'ma hit 'em up
Yeah, he gon' be a victim, I was tryna dance with the b*tch
Couldn't keep my hands off her hips
Know she spent some bands on her fit
Now I told you that she really only twenty-one
She advanced with the sh*t
And I got a chance with the b*tch
Make her twerk, make her dance on the di*k
Couldn't even put my mans on a b*tch
Like, damn
[Chorus: Fridayy]
Callin', callin' for you
Callin' for you, callin' for you
Callin' for you
Need you to guide my eyes, feel it on me
Needin' you to hold me
'Til the inevitable
It was on my mind, felt it on me