Infatuated...
You've got me tied up in your game But when my heart gets broken,
I'll only have myself to blame
Still I'm elated every time I hear you speak
I can't believe that someone like you could make me act so weird
And it's ha-a-a-a-ard to self respect, 'cuz you're the one who bruises me but the one I protect
And it's ha-a-a-a-ard 'cuz you know you're in control
Please stop calling me 'cuz you know I can't say no
I will be... your call for booty
I will sleep... wherever you want me
I will be... your call for booty
I will keep... holding on 'til you love me
And I'm exhausted...
I need to clear my head
But it's hard to find the time when I'm running to your bed
You think it's funny 'cuz your friends gave me a name
They say "booty call, booty call, booty call, I can't believe she came"
And it's ha-a-a-a-ard to trust myself again...'cuz the words you whisper to me have only been pretend
And it's ha-a-a-a-ard to walk away Please stop calling me 'cuz you know I'll always say...
I will be... your call for booty
I will sleep... wherever you want me
I will be... your call for booty
I will keep... holding on 'til you love me
Writer(s): Emeili Sande
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