Below, I translated the lyrics of the song Calling For You by Drake from Spanish to English.
These English lyric translations are not yet verified.
I was in the club 'fore she even had it
I was in the club 'fore she even had it
She was twenty-one, I don't see a savage
She was twenty-one, I don't see a savage
She wanna be the one, she know I'm comin' static
She wanna be the one, she know I'm comin' static
She wanna hold the gun, if you want it, you can have it
She wanna hold the gun, if you want it, she you can have it
Shawty still young, so she don't know the classics
Shawty still young, so she don't know the classics
I see her body, one-of-one, yeah
I see her body of her, one-of-one, yeah
I see her body, one-of-one
I see her body, one-of-one
Get to the crib, make you cum
Get to the crib, make you cum
Pussy sweet, call you my honeybun
Pussy sweet, call you my honeybun
I know your nigga was a bum
I know your nigga was a bum
Fuck on the crodie, have some fun
Fuck on the crodie, have some fun
Girl, I'm the king of my city, I'm the one
Girl, I'm the king of my city, I'm the one
Swear you can have me, you really one-of-one
Swear you can have me, you really one-of-one
How you so nasty? You really one-of-one
How are you nasty? You really one-of-one
How you so flashy? You really one-of-one
How are you flashy? You really one-of-one
Out in Miami, you still a one-of-one
Out in Miami, you still a one-of-one
I wanna beat on the pussy 'til the sun come up
I wanna beat on the pussy 'til the sun comes up
You fucked on a nigga I see as my son, so what?
You fucked on a nigga I see as my son, so what?
Yeah, I was in the club, but I was in the cut
Yeah, I was in the club, but I was in the cut
Had liquor in my cup, yeah, passion in my cup
Had liquor in my cup, yeah, passion in my cup
And Addy in my system, see a opp, I'ma hit 'em up
And Addy in my system, see an opp, I'ma hit 'em up
Yeah, he gon' be a victim, I was tryna dance with the bitch
Yeah, he gon' be a victim, I was tryna dance with the bitch
Couldn't keep my hands off her hips
Couldn't keep my hands off her hips
Know she spent some bands on her fit
Know she spent some bands on her fit
Know I told you that she really one-of-one
Know I told you that she really one-of-one
Cro', yeah, she advanced with the shit
Cro', yeah, she advanced with the shit
And I got a chance with the bitch
And I got a chance with the bitch
Loverboy, romance with the bitch
Loverboy, romance with the bitch
Couldn't even put my mans on a bitch
Couldn't even put my mans on a bitch
Callin', callin' for you
Callin', callin' for you
Callin' for you, callin' for you
Callin' for you, callin' for you
Callin' for you
Callin' for you
Just to keep talkin' to God
Just to keep talkin' to God
My eyes feel Him on me
My eyes feel Him on me
Needin' you to hold me
Needin' you to hold me
'Til the inevitable
'Til the inevitable
It was on my mind, felt it on me
It was on my mind, I felt it on me
he lied to me
he lied to me
Yo, he lied to me
I, he lied to me
Like I didn't give a fuck that we sat in economy
Like I didn't give a fuck that we sat in economy
I gave a fuck 'cause he said the economy was full
I gave a fuck 'cause he said the economy was full
It was not full
It was not full
He said, 'Economy was-'
He said, 'Economy was-'
He said, 'There was no first class, so we're sitting in economy'
He said, 'There was no first class, so we're sitting in economy'
I get up on that plane
I get up on that plan
I see so many seats in first class
I see so many seats in first class
Twe- like twelve, fourteen seats
Twe- like twelve, fourteen seats
I sat in the back of the plane
I sat in the back of the plane
Fucking crazy
Fucking crazy
And then I go on that wack-ass vacation
And then I go on that wack-ass vacation
The chef is feedin' us the same meal every day
The chef is feeding us the same meal every day
Like I was like in jail still or somethin'
Like I was like in jail still or something
I'm like, 'Why are we eatin' jerk chicken and oxtail every single day
I'm like, 'Why are we eatin' jerk chicken and oxtail every single day
Can we switch it up?'
'Can we switch it up?'
No, the oxtail was fire though, but can we switch it up?
No, the oxtail was fire though, but can we switch it up?
I can't eat that shit every day, what?
I can't eat that shit every day, what?
And then you proceed to go through my phone
And then you proceed to go through my phone
You wanted to cry
You wanted to cry
You were lookin' for something
You were lookingin' for something
That's on you, it's on you
That's on you, it's on you
Sorry for your loss
Sorry for your loss
Fuck nigga wanna get fired on
Fuck nigga wanna get fired on
Starch a nigga up, put the iron on him
Starch a nigga up, put the iron on him
Fah-fah-fah-fah-fah-fah-fah-fah
Fah-fah-fah-fah-fah-fah-fah-fah
Fah-fah-fah-fah-fah-fah-fah-fah
Fah-fah-fah-fah-fah-fah-fah-fah
Plenty niggas dyin' over that way
Plenty niggas dyin' over that way
Quick to leave a opp in the ashtray
Quick to leave an opp in the ashtray
Keep a .19 like I'm Mac Dre
Keep a .19 like I'm Mac Dre
Make a nigga mama have a bad day
Make a nigga mama have a bad day
21 gang 4L, these niggas gon' tell
21 gang 4L, these niggas gon' tell
I ain't goin' back and forth on deals
I ain't goin' back and forth on deals
I ain't goin' back and forth, send shells
I ain't goin' back and forth, send shells
I ain't goin' back and forth, nigga, spin
I ain't goin' back and forth, nigga, spin
Put a college bitch in a Benz
Put a college bitch in a Benz
Put her in the Benz, no, no
Put her in the Benz, no, no
Hit 'em from the car, no scope
Hit 'em from the car, no scope
We don't never tie, we score
We don't never tie, we score
She suck on my neck like she Dracula
She suck on my neck like she Dracula
Hit from the back, I might tackle her
Hit from the back, I might tackle her
Don't ask 'bout my opps 'cause we smackin' 'em
Don't ask 'bout my opps 'cause we smackin' 'em
Fuck my opps, they haters
Fuck my opps, they haters
Fuck my opps, they hoes
Fuck my opps, they hoes
The bitches that come around suck dick and don't pull they phone out
The bitches that come around suck dick and don't pull their phone out
Dem ones pros
Dem ones pros
Bitch, if you love me, then spoil me
Bitch, if you love me, then spoil me
I treat the rap game like a toilet
I treat the rap game like a toilet
All of my kids get left in her mouth, she say she don't believe in abortions
All of my kids get left in her mouth, she says she do n't believe in abortions
you ain't got you a boyfriend?
you ain't got you a boyfriend?
I see he be on his dork shit
I see he be on his dork shit
Nah, I ain't judgin', but they in the nosebleeds
Nah, I ain't judgin', but they in the nosebleeds
You know I be on my court shit
You know I be on my court shit
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