Tekster:
Flame Call Him

the box a lil bit I want you to know that you can talk to him man Call Him (talk to Him man) Call Him (talk to Him man) O Call Him I know it's hard to

cigarette and hush Don't call my name, don't call my name, Roberto Alejandro, Alejandro Ale-Alejandro, Ale-Alejandro Alejandro, Alejandro Ale-Alejandro, Ale-Alejandro Don't call my name, don't call

smoke my cigarette and shush. Don't call my name Don't call my name Roberto. Alejandro Alejandro Ale-ale-jandro Ale-ale-jandro (2) Don't call my name Don't call

could You think you can you think you could I think you pussies should (Hook) (Verse2) Call me Gucci flocca flame I den chanGed my name Call me frenchie

in my heart I can't keep from cryin', it's tearin' me apart Whenever he calls my name Soft, low, sweet and plain I feel right there, I feel that burnin' flame

of you please don't take my man Jolene, Jolene, Jolene, Jolene Please don't take him just because you can Your beauty is beyond compare With flaming

relaxed with pep He always got a gift for me, everytime I see him A lot of snot nose, ex-flames couldn't be him He never ran a corny line once to me

and you was disrespecting off the T-O-P Should've put him in his coffin now go seek 'em and found pow pow Put him in the river now nigga who wild wild

You're a dead man at the robbery You'll be, Adebisi greasy, put him on to me, fuck that I'm a throwin' flames Fanatic, bashin' brains come at it Beat