This is a song about "Call"

Then she gets a phone call

And we can't fall

Just me and my boss no worries at all

So any future amends is not my call

Know you want me to fall

I get sad when u dont call

Rolling in more green than a hole in one

Man boys call me breezy, hoes call me venom

See, mel made a couple milli sellin’ jesus passion

Call it love or call it gravitational attraction

Don't call it genetic, but call it angelic

And she got the bomb, i'm talking tick tick

Walk that body, talk that body

Try to call me (try to call me)