CALDERON Lyrics

I'm glad that you came

Wait what was ya name?

I'm going insane

What's up with my brain?

No money and fame

But I'm good at the game

When u spelling my shit

It's a capital J

I need me a space at the empire state

And if I get big it could be

Ten years or a day

I got to stay humble

And never forget where I came

I got two coups

I got good taste

I take you out

I'm here for a day

And I'm gone

We go out to eat

I take you back home

You get out the car

And there go my bone

Get me aroused

Just calling my phone

Just calling my phone

My nigga Izzy ring ring his phone

My nigga Emmy or Israel Calderon

His house is like a third home

When it's home I'm gone from

Late night drives on the road

Talking nonsense

Someone did something

Tell me all the gossip

Tell me who is in the closet?

Tell me who you hollered at?

Tell me how's ya girlfriend?

Is you over your friend?

You respond

And say you had ya fair share

With all of them

You turning up music

I don't like but I ain't bothered by it

The energy you bring

To the table is all that I require

I talk to you about my problems

You give Me ways that I could solve them

And even ways that I could dodge them

I swear it's always pleasure talking to You even bout nada nada

Nada nada nada

Nada nada nada yea

Nada nada nada yea

Every time I need solace

You be right there

When I need you

You be right there

When I need you

You be right there

When I need you

Every time I need solace

You be right there

When I need you

You be right there

When I need you

You be right there

When I need you