Talk to Me

Talk to me...
Talk to me...
Come talk to me...
Yeah, talk to me...

Friday night, who's got you walking round in that drip so fine?
Oh you talking to me slick boy
You must got time
Cause all these other girls yeah they love them a bad guy
But don't look in my eyes cause you gonna learn I
I don't play games, I'm a boss, I'ma teach you right (Teach you right)
You won't be slipping, no you won't be telling me lies
Cause I be putting in all of my precious time (time)
fix you up nice

Yeah.

I don't care bout the hype
I like what I like
you like what you see
so when you gon' talk to me?

Talk to me.
(yeah, come on)
Talk to me...
When you gon' talk to me...
When you gon' talk to me baby
talk to me...

Oh no
Oh that look on you
Make a missy wanna rendezvous
And that aim so good
Thinking that your game is bulletproof
And I'm watching you move
It's funny how you looking for a clue
to get me to you

I don't care bout the hype (don't care)
I like what I like
you like what you see
so when you gon' talk to me?

Talk to me.
(yeah)
Talk to me...

How you gon' talk to me?
How you gon' taik to me?
(aah)
How you gon' taik to me?
Baby

Ini mini miny mo
which one you taking back home?
Oh no
You think that you stole the show
(oooh...)
but

I don't care bout the hype (noo)
I like what I like (yeah, yeah, yeah)
you like what you see
so when you gon' talk to me

Talk to me.
(ooh)
Talk to me...
Baby come and talk to me...
Come talk to me
yeahh
Won't you come talk to me...



Credits
Writer(s): Sarina Bravo, Anthony West
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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