Fall For You

I didn't mean to fall for you But every single night I seem to call for you I'm crying out for you, crying out for you Oh, I didn't mean to fall for you But every single night I seem to call for you I'm crying out for you, crying out for you And it goes like It wasn't my intentions to fall in love But it's something about your body I can't get enough You call me on my phone asking about such and such You asking who that is and I can't make it up Every time my phone rings You listen in the whole time Every time I pick it up Your friends is on the third line Trying to see if I'm cheating with these bitches Ain't the first time I bought a Uber black 'cause you said it was your first time Riding Take you somewhere special, someone nice Now we vibing How many times I gotta prove to you that we Locked in I know we been fucking for a while I got my time in It wasn't my intentions to fall in love But it's something about your body I can't get enough You call me on my phone asking about such and such You asking who that is and I can't make it up Asking who it is and I can't make it up And it goes like Paint a perfect picture Mona Lisa, when you stare at me It's a picture, perfect clarity I love it when you stare at me I feel like I done been here before But sometimes I don't know Let's rendezvous Back to my place Ain't gotta bring you crew Just me and you Baby, I'll make be patient Ain't gotta be on the phone all the time for late night conversations Baby, tell me what's on your mind If it's just some wishful thinking I got something to tell you, baby I'ma go and say it It wasn't my intentions to fall in love But it's something about your body I can't get enough You call me on my phone asking about such and such You asking who that is and I can't make it up Asking who it is and I can't make it up The way I think of you, do you think of me It get lonely late at night, so would you lay with me If I tell you that they lying would you believe in me I guess the question that I'm asking Is it meant to be Cause if it was, you'd never have to question me I see new problems They arise; you the only one that's stressing me I swear to God and you so fine You gon' be the death of me I got ingredients for your heart Baby, here's the recipe It wasn't my intentions to fall in love But it's something about your body I can't get enough You call me on my phone asking about such and such You asking who that is and I can't make it up It wasn't my intentions to fall in love But it's something about your body I can't get enough You call me on my phone asking about such and such You asking who that is and I can't make it up