Talk to Me
Wes Brooks
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Yeah yeah Yeah yeah Oh my god, yeah Yeah 3D glasses on July 4 So close to the fireworks I can smell fumes, bomb sex in hotel rooms Feed you material for your girls trip, narratives you can tell to ‘em Ducking and dodging the (Whoop!), trapdoor never fell through it Trapdoor never fell, I don’t buy the story they sell Just lit one up with my granny, I’m on 10-11-12 I’m on that water from the well, I sip like I’m trying to get well Either shit or just get off the potty, thankful my bank got the digi’ deposit You gotta risk it for the profit, instead of just wishing you popping I had to learn the lesson firsthand, missed a turn but reversed in They good with it long as I get there, they’re yearning to see me in person Work-life balance? Tuh! I’m the last out and the first in (Yeah yeah) Talk to me nice or please don’t talk to me (Talk to me) Life is a battle uphill, lately ain’t looking so tall to me (Ain’t looking so tall) Got a short fuse, lately the f*ck shit I can’t tolerate (I just) I just accelerate, do well and wait to catch all the hate (Yeah) Talk to me nice or please don’t talk to me (Talk to me) Life is a battle uphill, lately ain’t looking so tall to me (Ain’t looking no no) Got a short fuse, lately the f*ck shit I can’t tolerate (I) I just accelerate, do well and wait to catch all the hate Say you love me like you mean it, f*ck me like you mean it more Gassing you up with premium, pulling out like convenient store Next month got a three-day getaway out west, I'm more stressed about taking time off I might burn one down to the root, it'll probably do me some good to sign off Get my mind off things, far from the top but it feels in range I’m still tippin’ and breaking bigger bills for change, ugh, yeah Bitch I swang, dodging the pothole, cropping hoes out Who be poking their pretty lil' face in the pic for a lil’ bit of fame, ugh ugh ugh yeah My money goin’ Gabby Douglas Penning this shit with a smirk on my face, already knew you had to love it Old life hard to stomach, no wonder how hard I’m coming I am my toughest critic, I just set the bar then I pole vault far above it (Gawd, whoop!) Talk to me nice or please don’t talk to me (Talk to me) Life is a battle uphill, lately ain’t looking so tall to me (Ain’t looking so tall) Got a short fuse, lately the f*ck shit I can’t tolerate (I just) I just accelerate, do well and wait to catch all the hate (Yeah) Talk to me nice or please don’t talk to me (Talk to me) Life is a battle uphill, lately ain’t looking so tall to me (Ain’t looking no no) Got a short fuse, lately the f*ck shit I can’t tolerate (I) I just accelerate, do well and wait to catch all the hate
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Written by: Alex Lipovan, Weston Westbrooks
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