• Title:Doing Too Much
  • Artist:Paula DeAnda (Feat. Baby Bash)
  • Album:Paula DeAnda
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    Doing Too Much(ft. Baby Bash)

    I'm leaving messages and voicemails
    Telling you I miss you
    Baby, am I doing too much (too much)
    Why you tryna diss me
    When I just wanna kiss you
    Baby, am I doing too much (too much)
    Tell me what's the issue
    Who I give these lips to
    Baby, am I doing too much (too much)
    This is turning into
    Something I ain't hip to
    Baby, am I doing too much (too much)
    See you got me all alone
    Waiting right here by the phone
    For you to call me just to hear your voice tone
    I keep on wondering if you was even feeling me
    I keep on wondering if this was even meant to be
    Tell me I'ma waste ya time
    Boy, you showing me no sign
    Is it 'cause you on ya grind
    'Cause you're always on my mind
    I keep wondering if everything you said was true
    I keep wondering if you were really coming through
    Now here I go again blowing you up
    And my girlfriends keep telling me I'm doing too much
    Now here I go again blowing you up
    And my girlfriends keep telling me I'm doing too much
    I'm leaving messages and voicemails
    Telling you I miss you
    Baby, am I doing too much (too much)
    Why you tryna diss me
    When I just wanna kiss you
    Baby, am I doing too much (too much)
    Tell me what's the issue
    Who I give these lips to
    Baby, am I doing too much (too much)
    This is turning into
    Something I ain't hip to
    Baby, am I doing too much (too much)
    I'm out with my girls tryna have a good time
    And you know I'm looking fly tryna meet some other guys
    But it gets hard sometimes 'cause there ain't no one just like you
    I try my best, but I can't shake this thing you got me going through
    All I can picture is the color of your eyes, and the way you make me smile
    I ain't felt this in a while
    But I came to a conclusion that this is pure illusion
    Chaos and confusion, but I'm not gonna let it ruin
    The way I feel about myself 'cause I have self-esteem
    Sometimes I wonder if I'm just chasing a fantasy
    The way I feel about myself 'cause I have self-esteem
    Sometimes I wonder if I'm just chasing a fantasy
    I'm leaving messages and voicemails
    Telling you I miss you
    Baby, am I doing too much (too much)
    Why you tryna diss me
    When I just wanna kiss you
    Baby, am I doing too much (too much)
    Tell me what's the issue
    Who I give these lips to
    Baby, am I doing too much (too much)
    This is turning into
    Something I ain't hip to
    Baby, am I doing too much (too much)
    Just leave ya name and number
    And I'ma holla at cha
    Just leave ya name and number
    And I'ma holla at cha
    Just leave ya name and number
    And I'ma holla at cha
    Just leave ya name and number
    And I'ma holla at cha
    Ronnie Rey, all day
    Women in the hall way
    Ev'day losing track of the people tryna call me
    Don't take this the wrong way, I been having long days
    Doing it, moving round the town wherever I'm getting my song played
    Now here I go again blowing you up
    And my girlfriends keep telling me I'm doing too much
    Now here I go again blowing you up
    And my girlfriends keep telling me I'm doing too much
    I'm leaving messages and voicemails
    Telling you I miss you
    Baby, am I doing too much (too much)
    Why you tryna diss me
    When I just wanna kiss you
    Baby, am I doing too much (too much)
    Tell me what's the issue
    Who I give these lips to
    Baby, am I doing too much (too much)
    This is turning into
    Something I ain't hip to
    Baby, am I doing too much (too much)
    Doing too much