Lyrics:
Well I was getting kinda tired
Of her endless chatter
Nothing I could say
Ever seemed to matter
So I took a little drive
Just to clear my head
I saw a flashing neon up ahead
It looked like a place
To find some satisfaction
With a little less talk
And a lot more action
I paid the man at the door
And pushed my way to the bar
Shouted for a drink
Over a screaming guitar
A drunk on a stool
Tried to mess with my head
But I didn't even listen
To a word he said
I knew somewhere
Amid all this distraction
Was a little less talk
And a lot more action
A little less talk
If you please
A lot more loving
Is what I need
Let's get on down
To the main attraction
With a little less talk
And a lot more action
Well she was fighting them off
At a corner table
She had a long neck bottle
She was peeling the label
The look on her face
It was perfectly clear
She said somebody please
Get me out of here
The look she shot me
Through the glass refraction
Said a little less talk
And a lot more action
A little less talk
If you please
A lot more loving
Is what I need
Let's get on down
To the main attraction
With a little less talk
And a lot more action
A little less talk
a lot more action
Let's get on down
To the main attraction
With a little less talk
And a lot more action
Get on down
To the main attraction
With a little less talk
And a lot more action
Well I was getting kinda tired
Of her endless chatter
Nothing I could say
Ever seemed to matter
So I took a little drive
Just to clear my head
I saw a flashing neon up ahead
It looked like a place
To find some satisfaction
With a little less talk
And a lot more action
I paid the man at the door
And pushed my way to the bar
Shouted for a drink
Over a screaming guitar
A drunk on a stool
Tried to mess with my head
But I didn't even listen
To a word he said
I knew somewhere
Amid all this distraction
Was a little less talk
And a lot more action
A little less talk
If you please
A lot more loving
Is what I need
Let's get on down
To the main attraction
With a little less talk
And a lot more action
Well she was fighting them off
At a corner table
She had a long neck bottle
She was peeling the label
The look on her face
It was perfectly clear
She said somebody please
Get me out of here
The look she shot me
Through the glass refraction
Said a little less talk
And a lot more action
A little less talk
If you please
A lot more loving
Is what I need
Let's get on down
To the main attraction
With a little less talk
And a lot more action
A little less talk
a lot more action
Let's get on down
To the main attraction
With a little less talk
And a lot more action
Get on down
To the main attraction
With a little less talk
And a lot more action
I was getting kinda tired
Of her endless chatter
Nothing I could say
Ever seemed to matter
So I took a little drive
Just to clear my head
I saw a flashing neon, up ahead
It looked like a place
To find some satisfaction
With a little less talk
And a lot more action
I paid the man at the door
And pushed my way to the bar
Shouted for a drink
Over a screaming guitar
A drunk on a stool
Tried to mess with my head
But I didn't even listen
To a word he said
I knew somewhere
Amid all this distraction
Was a little less talk
And a lot more action
A little less talk
If you please
A lot more loving
Is what I need
Let's get on down
To the main attraction
With a little less talk
And a lot more action
Well she was fighting them off
At a corner table
She had a longneck bottle
She was peeling the label
The look on her face
It was perfectly clear
She said, somebody please
Get me, out of here
The look she shot me
Through the glass refraction
Said a little less talk
And a lot more action
A little less talk
If you please
A lot more loving
Is what I need
Let's get on down
To the main attraction
With a little less talk
And a lot more action
Ear Drummers
30, you a fool for this one
Jxm, yeah
Niggas flexing, they ain't really grindin' tho' (grindin')
Niggas talking, they ain't got no money though (no money)
Niggas talk a lot when they ain't got no guap (shut up, shut up)
Bitches talk a lot when they ain't really poppin' (shut it up)
Niggas flexing, they ain't really grindin' tho (woo)
Niggas talking, they ain't got no money though (they talkin')
Niggas talk a lot when they ain't got no guap (shut up, ayy)
Bitches talk a lot when they ain't really poppin' (Jxm)
Fuck the Instagram 'cause all these bitches be photoshoppin' (yeah)
Catch me in SoHo shoppin' (shop)
Maybe with your hoe thottin' (thot)
Broke nigga talking that nonsense (fuckboy)
We ain't got nothin' in common (no)
Rich nigga still eat ramen (rich)
And I'm so hot like Austin (hot)
And I'm so smart like Carlton (ugh)
Blowin' purp at the Ritz Carlton
Backwoods make me nauseous
New niggas make me cautious (Jxm)
I'm a young nigga I'm saucy (me)
You a broke nigga you salty (you)
All of your diamonds look faulty (lookin')
All of my diamonds look glossy
Niggas flexing, they ain't really grindin' tho' (grindin')
Niggas talking, they ain't got no money though (no money)
Niggas talk a lot when they ain't got no guap (shut up, shut up)
Bitches talk a lot when they ain't really poppin' (shut it up)
Niggas flexing, they ain't really grindin' tho (woo)
Niggas talking, they ain't got no money though (they talkin')
Niggas talk a lot when they ain't got no guap (shut up, ayy)
Bitches talk a lot when they ain't really poppin' (Jxm)
I hear all the chitter-chatter
Pay no mind I just fill my bladder (yeah, yeah)
With the 'yak while your bitches gather
In my hood then we hit 'em after (yeah, smash)
So do me a favor, keep all the gossip on ten
You help me get poppin' I'm in
In, just like the Percs, know you like 'em
Get too close, diamonds might fuck round and bite 'em
Kept me in the bluff, I'm plottin'
Hundred forty pointer, wrist rockin'
Chain like a goddamn knots
All white diamond, good gosh
Eh, yeah, bitch I play above the rim (yeah, yeah)
It's big Trouble and uncle Jxm
You be hatin', yeah we know 'cause your pockets slim
Niggas flexing, they ain't really grindin' tho' (grindin')
Niggas talking, they ain't got no money though (no money)
Niggas talk a lot when they ain't got no guap (shut up, shut up)
Bitches talk a lot when they ain't really poppin' (shut it up)
Niggas flexing, they ain't really grindin' tho (woo)
Niggas talking, they ain't got no money though (they talkin')
Niggas talk a lot when they ain't got no guap (shut up, ayy)
Bitches talk a lot when they ain't really poppin' (Jxm)
I'm gonna stay here, 'cause I love you too
'Cause I love you too
I don't talk a lot, talk a lot
So you should listen up, I mean it when I say
I'm not afraid, it's okay
You know I love you too, I love you too
I love you too, I love you too
You know I love you too
I love you too, I love you too, I love you too
You know I love you too
I was getting kinda tired
Of her endless chatter nothing I could say
Ever seemed to matter
So I took a little drive
Just to clear my head
I saw a flashing neon, up ahead
It looked like a place
To find some satisfaction
With a little less talk
And a lot more action
I paid the man at the door
And pushed my way to the bar
Shouted for a drink over a screaming guitar
A drunk on a stool
Tried to mess with my head
But I didn't even listen to a word he said
I knew somewhere amid all this distraction
Was a little less talk and a lot more action
A little less talk if you please
A lot more loving is what I need
Let's get on down to the main attraction
With a little less talk
And a lot more action
Well she was fighting them off
At a corner table she had a longneck bottle
She was peeling the label
The look on her face it was perfectly clear
She said - somebody please
Get me - out of here the look she shot me
Through the glass refraction
Said a little less talk
And a lot more action
A little less talk if you please
A lot more loving is what I need
Let's get on down to the main attraction
With a little less talk
And a lot more action
I was getting kinda tired of her endless chatter
Nothing I could say ever seemed to matter
So I took a little drive just to clear my head
I saw a flashing neon, up ahead, it looked like a place
To find some satisfaction
With a little less talk and a lot more action
I paid the man at the door and pushed my way to the bar
Shouted for a drink over a screaming guitar
A drunk on a stool tried to mess with my head
But I didn't even listen to a word he said
I knew somewhere amid all this distraction
Was a little less talk and a lot more action
A little less talk if you please
A lot more loving is what I need
Let's get on down to the main attraction
With a little less talk and a lot more action
Well she was fighting them off at a corner table
She had a long neck bottle, she was peeling the label
The look on her face, it was perfectly clear
She said, "Somebody please get me out of here"
The look she shot me through the glass refraction
Said a little less talk and a lot more action
A little less talk if you please
A lot more loving is what I need
Let's get on down to the main attraction
With a little less talk and a lot more action
Desperate for entertainment
So I turn the TV on
There's people jumping up and down
Then they have the panel on
And they talk a lot of wind
They talk a lot of wind
Then they have the weatherman on
He used to teach all our friends
He talked a lot of wind
He talks a lot about wind
Then they have Carl Lewis on
He's got a ponytail and he's a vegan
He talks a lot of wind
He talks a lot about wind
I turn the tragic lantern on
It's a program 'Good Morning'
It's a lot of wind
They talk a lot about wind
I'm real sick and in distress
I got octagonals in my eyelids
From watching all that wind
I get horrible horrible horrible dreams
So I ring the TV line and get a lot of wind
They talk a lot of wind
You see them selling carpets
You see them in the shops
You see them on the kids programs
And they talk a lot of wind
Oh the boredom in my bones
From belching a lot of wind
They talk a lot about wind
They talk a lot about wind
I gotta forget about the wind
Has a lot of nerve
To talk a lot about wind
There's a roly-poly, roly-poly man
He's got a yak haircut (dick, dick, dick)
They talk a lot about wind
She look good but she wear Fashion Nova
Took her shoppin', put her right in some Vetements
Got a bitch, yeah, she live in New York
But I took her right down, right in L.A
Spent a hundred thousand right at the Beverly
In the section, probably where, um, the felons be
I'm on Rodeo, it ain't shit you could tell to me
And I'm on a boat, it ain't shit you could sell to me
Uh, I came in with a new .40 Glock
Fuck on your bitch, make that ho wanna Milly Rock
I'm with my boys and no, we do not Milly Rock
Funny money, no, this is not no silly guap
Got a Richard Mille, this not a silly watch
All this money make me wanna hit my Diddy Bop
Tell the teller at the bank, um, just give me lots
At the dealer, I can't pull this shit off the lot
Me and my boys, you know that we sharin' thots
I got niggas that be movin' the tan rock
That's the end of that, no, I cannot talk a lot
Man, these niggas out here, I swear they talk a lot
Drive-by on a rat, you a walkin' cop
Double-park, new Lambo with no parkin' spot
Comme des Garçons, use my heart a lot
I was chillin' with the niggas you fear a lot
Highbridge, I was just right there on the block
What do they got in common with Uzi?
So come and get some 187 invitation
You just talk a lot of shit
But shit don't impress me
So come and get some 187 invitation
You just talk a lot of shit
But shit don't impress me
So come and get some 187 invitation
You just talk a lot of shit
But shit don't impress me
So come and get some 187 invitation
You just talk a lot of shit
But shit don't impress me
I'm a mafia nigga I got white friends
Blacked out smoked out in that white Benz
Still go hard til the night ends
My niggas on the blocks like tight ends
You niggas ain't street never move along
Can't go to the club, Get followed home
Your niggas might change when
They under pressure
When the feds come and get
Em answer every question
Its some niggas in yo
Clique that'll start hatin
When you flying up the charts makin top paper
And these thirsty ass bitches
Wanna have your baby
An these fuck niggas wanna
Try to assassinate ya
G ass nigga yeah I bought my crown owner
Doe B the only nigga that can look down on me
Catch a nigga while he sleep
Put heater up to his head
Whip him with the pistol then drag
Him up out the bed
I have to keep in mind this
Rap game is like the trap
And keep your eyes on them niggas
Actin like they got your back
I know what I'm talkin' bout
I'm speakin the truth it is what it is
So come and get some 187 invitation
You just talk a lot of shit
But shit don't impress me
So come and get some 187 invitation
You just talk a lot of shit
But shit don't impress me
So come and get some 187 invitation
You just talk a lot of shit
But shit don't impress me
Don't be running up on me talking that shit
Don't be round me not smoking no dope
Don't be round me not spending no cash
Don't be nigga don't be a hater
Don't think about it now just do it big
Really wanna do it big then jump in my whip
Nothin but real ones in my clique
They be dumpin' them clips
They be all on them trips
They be mobbin for chips
And we all got a zip
Got six joints already rolled
I done broke too many phones
I done fucked too many hoes
And we all got a zip
Got six joints already rolled
I done broke too many phones
I done fucked too many hoes
(your bitch said she wasn't
Gonna smoke no more)
So come and get some 187 invitation
You just talk a lot of shit
But shit don't impress me
So come and get some 187 invitation
You just talk a lot of shit
But shit don't impress me
So come and get some 187 invitation
You just talk a lot of shit
But shit don't impress me
187 maybe hell maybe heaven
Blowed off sawed off dirty mac 11
Bust one unforgiven fast life I be livin'
Young nigga pay attention know
It's life in prision masked up flagged up
Nigga had his back turned
Chopper shot his back up
Get his ass clapped up strippers famous
Always got smoke comin' out the chamber
Lames be in the wrong place at the wrong time
Talkin' about bad about me young niggas fine
Say you gonna rob me young nigga heard him
Got love for pat, young nigga served him
Used to cop from a old head so he curbed him
Got flat turned rat he murked him
These niggas play games like a killer
Weak ass nigga be bitch ass nigga
Real nigga like pat get money
Say to hell with these bitches fuck honey
I'mma get bread I'mma stack change
Nigga get wrong I'mma blow his brain
Straight to kingdom come my nigga
Round here we ride foreign my nigga
Round here bodies be storin' my nigga
So come and get some 187 invitation
You just talk a lot of shit
But shit don't impress me
So come and get some 187 invitation
You just talk a lot of shit
But shit don't impress me
So come and get some 187 invitation
You just talk a lot of shit
But shit don't impress me
Heard a lot of talk about the ocean
Heard a lot of talk about the sea
Heard a lot of talk about a lot of things
Never meant that much to me
.
heard a lot of talk about the ocean
heard a lot of talk about the sea
heard a lot of talk about a lot of things
never meant that much to me
heard a lot of talk about my spirit
heard a lot of talk about my soul
but I decided that anxiety and pain
were better friends
so I let it go
did you let it go?
Its been a long time baby,
Since I had a letter from you.
Well send me some money baby.
Please don't talk no trash.
Send me some money baby.
Please don't talk no trash.
What I need from you baby
Less talk, and a lot of cash.
You tell me all the guys want you
But you won't love nobody
You keep your heart in seclusion
And you won't love no one
You game and you flirt and you talk a lot of dirt
But you don't want nobody to love
What are you gonna do?
You know I need a little break
To get away for a holiday
So I can see the sun
'Cause in the sun they say it's fun
If you can get some
Well I could take a train or a boat or an aeroplane
Or I could steal a car
'Cause in a car you can go far
Just depends on what kind of car you are
La, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la
What kind of car you are
La, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la
I met a funny looking girl
On a crowded beach in Spain
Her name was Avaline
She said she came to Spain to have a good time
But she was with her mum
Who had a face like a nun in pain
She said her name was Dot
She didn't half talk a lot
I couldn't tell if she was mad or not
La, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la
La, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la
Don't you know - I should have stayed in England
On my polluted beach - with all my special friends
Don't you know - I should have stayed in England
With my big house and my big car
And all my friend are there at the bar
La, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la
La, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la
You know I need a little break
To get away for a holiday
So I can see the sun
'Cause in the sun they say it's fun
If you can get some
Well I could take a train or a boat or an aeroplane
Or I could steal a car
'Cause in a car you can go far
It just depends on what kind of car you are
La, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la
What kind of car you are
La, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la
My dad talks a lot about cowboys
Like John Wayne and people I don't even know
I like the cartoons on Saturday morning
'Cause I'm only four years old.
Bit off more than you could chew, that was fuckin' rude
Tryna get that face tattoo removed but you doomed
So come and get some 187 invitation
You just talk a lot of shit but shit don't impress me
So come and get some 187 invitation
You just talk a lot of shit but shit don't impress me
Without TIP, the world just might tip
Might fall off axis
That's what you call balance
The ying, the yang, the twins, Gemini
They looking at the diamonds on you
Forgot you came out a cold world
Driving Taurus got you Ford
The trap like a cancer, crabs in the barrel
You still adored it
You was in your element
You know, heir to the throne
A lot of talk about your home, niggas think Tiny, you talk big
Lot of lying under fire, you did some shit
But ask a Sagittarius 'bout your archery
As straight as a straight shooter can get
Was raised by the wolves, gotta keep the sheep from your kids
I see what the Pisces
Lot of crusty niggas wanna try P
Nigga, he TIP
Son of a gun, seen it, all of the clips
Looking in the eyes of justice and been a pupil of it
In his sixth house but he ain't a virgin to this
Done time and took time to cover the shit
Making sure the scales wasn't tipped in the wrong way for our people
Feel like he the GOAT in this bitch
Way beyond December to January-ish
He always gon' score POs, get off of the dick
We know you love your family, you welcome to fish
Go through hell for all of your kids
They your heir-ies, FGs
Let her fly, let him be, hahaha
But no retrograde
So let's get back to the A
And why they call you the king of this shit
So you found someone
You found some heartache
You found some fun
You had some give and take
You had a friend
You had a fight
You saw it end
And then you're up all night
Have you seen the way she walks
The way she smiles at me
Laugh a while and talk a lot
And you're beginning to see
That you get lost in her eyes
She takes you away
You start to talk
And time it flies
She takes you away
She takes her time and leads you on
And then she lets you go
Time to time she'll lead you on
And then she'll let you know
Then you get lost in her eyes
She takes you away
You start to talk
And time it flies
She takes you away
Then you get lost in her eyes
She takes you away
You start to talk
And time it flies
She takes you away
You found someone
You found some heartache
You found some fun
You had some give and take
You had a friend
You had a fight
You saw it end
But that's alright
Have you seen the way she walks
The way she smiles at me
Laugh a while and talk a lot
And you're beginning to see
That you get lost in her eyes
She takes you away
You start to talk
And time it flies
She takes you away
Fell asleep when you drove me home
Got too faded and raged
You had nothing to say when I split
Tried to call you, you don't answer your phone
You're the only, only, only
I guess I was wrong to assume
Inside I knew I hadn't decided
So I tried to hide it
(Ooh, ooh)
Ooh, you're the only, only, only
I guess I was wrong to assume
Inside I knew I hadn't decided
So I tried to hide it
We never talk a lot
I need to see you 'cause you're on my mind
And say, "I never wanted
I never wanted this for us"
I'm always acting tough
Close my heart and now I starve the love
And no, I never wanted
I never wanted this for us
(Ooh, ooh)
Pour patience over me
While my heart slowly breaks
Never makin' a sound
Even amongst the jagged pieces
That always lead to the ground
To move is agony
And now I can only think
About how
We never talk a lot
I need to see you 'cause you're on my mind
And say, "I never wanted
I never wanted this for us"
I'm always acting tough
Close my heart and now I starve the love
And no, I never wanted
I never wanted this for us
No
I never
No
I never
We never talk a lot
I need to see you 'cause you're on my mind
And say, "I never wanted
I never wanted this for us"
I'm always acting tough
Close my heart and now I starve the love
And no, I never wanted
I never wanted this for us
It's been a long time baby,
Since I had a letter from you.
Well send me some money baby.
Please don't talk no trash.
What I need from you baby
Less talk, and a lot of cash.
Hello long distance
Put my baby on the line.
Smoke a little somethin' 'til the doubt subsidin'
I don't wanna feel regret, just imagine (imagine)
We could be romantics for life
Go wild with our scars unhealed, ooh, ooh
We could be romantics for life
Like drugs make us feel unreal, ooh, ooh
(We could be romantics)
They talk a lot, don't they?
'Bout your life
They talk a lot, don't they?
Why, are you tired?
It's none of their business who we love
Drinking, destructive, kind, fill me up
Holding me down in my seat
Tell me, I know what you need
I know your head makes you lie, oh
'Cause we could be romantics for life
Go wild with our scars unhealed, ooh, ooh
We could be romantics for life
Like drugs make us feel unreal, ooh, ooh
(We could be) we could be real
We could be (real)
(Drugs make us feel)
We could be real
We could be real
We could be romantics (drugs make us feel, drugs make us feel unreal)
Autotune's really fun
You got your head in your supper
And the eyes of your mother, baby
Locked on you
Everybody wants a piece of you, oh yeah
And your phone keeps ringing
Cause your cousin's singing at the local bar
Everybody wants to be a star
Just like you are
You kept your face in the gutter for years
Kept your eyes on the road
You always felt you were meant for me
Baby now you know
Everybody wants a glimpse of the one that got away
Everybody wants to see you
And everybody wants to be you too
It's funny how they put you down
But now they think you're alright
And everybody loves you now that
You're the one that got away (the one that got away)
See you were raised in the town
Where the kids hang around the pizza hut parking lot
Everybody talks a lot, no one likes to do, no
And all the cub scout leaders at the local theaters
Said you couldn't sing a song that well
You told 'em all to go to hell
And went out on your own
You got a head shot picture to
Sell yourself to the world
You tucked your scars up under your dress
Like an American girl
Everybody wants a glimpse of the one that got away
Everybody wants to see you
And everybody wants to be you too
It's funny how they put you down
But now they think you're alright
And everybody loves you tonight
You're the one that got away, yeah
Everybody wants a glimpse of the one that got away
Everybody wants to see you
And everybody wants to be you too
It's funny how they put you down
But now they think you're alright
And everybody loves you now that
You're the one that got away
Everybody wants a glimpse of the one that got away
Everybody wants to see you
And everybody wants to be you too
It's funny how they put you down
But now they think you're alright
And everybody loves you now that
You're the one that got away
(the one that got away)
I was in love wit him since I was 12
By age 14 I was just catching hell
He was the star of the football team
Other girls wanted to fulfill his dreams
I was too young too scared too insecure
All of the love in my heart was so pure
This was until I had just turned 16
That was the night he tried to get in my jeans
What should I say
When I didn't want to push him away
But I was scared to give up my thing
When all along I knew he had waited for so long to see
If I was gonna give him all of me
But that's where I wanted to be
But then again
I remember the talk I had with my friends
[Chorus]
Oh no if you swing an episode
I just hope it ain't a fiasco
Sometimes boys can treat you so ghetto
And I don't want to say I told you so
Oh on
If you swing an episode
I just hope it ain't a fiasco
Sometimes boys can treat you so ghetto
And I don't want to say i told you so
After that first situation had past
It was this guy I had sat by in class
He was the type that made you wonder about
How he got down cause he did talk a lot
So we hooked after school one day
Went on some dates and we spent spring break
Together and then one night at his spot
While watching T.V. things got real hot
What should I do cause I had already took off my shoes
And I didn't want to seem to loose
Though deep inside I was contemplating giving him a try
Cause he seemed absolutely perfect for me
But after wards what would he think
Here we go again
I remember the talk i had with me friends
[Chorus: x2]
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