Lyrics Damar Jackson – Calling Me

Man this girl trippin’ man, damn
Fuck

Why you keep calling me
Pressuring me, you know I live with my girl

In the morning on my line it’s way too early
My girl late for work, she getting ready
All on my line like you paying these bills
Why did you snap me, you naked in heels, girl I

I can’t fight you, your body’s calling
But I might block you, if I can’t stop you
Girl I’m just a man, call me

Why you keep calling me
Pressuring me, you know I live with my girl
You can’t be snapping me
I told you I’ll be there, just give me a minute girl
Why you keep calling me
Pressuring me, you know I live with my girl
You can’t be snapping me
I told you I’ll be there, just give me a minute girl

You took it to Facebook, that’s so petty
She gon’ fuck you up and then forgive me
You act like I don’t know you got a man at home too
When I’m with you layin’ right next to your boo, baby

He won’t mind if I keep calling

Why you keep calling me
Pressuring me, you know I live with my girl
You can’t be snapping me
I told you I’ll be there, just give me a minute girl
Why you keep calling me
Pressuring me, you know I live with my girl
You can’t be snapping me
I told you I’ll be there, just give me a minute girl