we don't talk now
We don't talk now
Is that how it's supposed to be?
Yeah, we don't fuck now
Next door gon' miss the screamin'
Where do we go now?
'Cause I don't have a clue
Yeah, no we don't talk now
I can't ask your opinion
How you been? How's your sister?
How's your friends? (How's your friends, yeah)
The other day I saw your momma loading
Groceries in the Benz (in the Benz, yeah, yeah)
The other day I cleaned my drawer out found the birthday card you made
It's a shame when we forget things (shame when we forget things)
It's a shame you'll never get this 'cause
We don't talk now
Is that how it's supposed to be?
Yeah, we don't fuck now
Next door gon' miss the screamin'
Where do we go now?
'Cause I don't have a clue
Yeah, no we don't talk now
I can't ask your opinion
Oh-oh, la-la-la-la, yeah, yeah
You know that joke that won't make sense to no one else
That shit you go and laugh at by yourself
That itch you get to to text a former love
I know you know what I am thinking of
I know you think about it just as much
I see you creepin' all up in my stuff
Players play but I just call your bluff
That new waist in your hands is just a crutch 'cause
We don't talk now
Is that how it's supposed to be?
Yeah, we don't fuck now
Next door gon' miss the screamin'
Where do we go now?
'Cause I don't have a clue
Yeah, no we don't talk now
I can't ask your opinion
Oh-oh, la-la-la-la, yeah, yeah
(We don't talk anymore)
Left it in the past
We ran out out of gasoline
If I knew what I know now
I'd do shit so much differently
No, this ain't just some excuse
To go 'head text me, light that kerosene
Ain't enemies but
Don't think you gon' go head
Just be friends with me
We don't talk now
Is that how it's supposed to be?
Yeah, we don't fuck now
Next door gon' miss the screamin'
Where do we go now?
'Cause I don't have a clue
Yeah, no we don't talk now
I can't ask your opinion
Oh-oh, la-la-la-la, yeah, yeah
Is that how it's supposed to be?
Yeah, we don't fuck now
Next door gon' miss the screamin'
Where do we go now?
'Cause I don't have a clue
Yeah, no we don't talk now
I can't ask your opinion
How you been? How's your sister?
How's your friends? (How's your friends, yeah)
The other day I saw your momma loading
Groceries in the Benz (in the Benz, yeah, yeah)
The other day I cleaned my drawer out found the birthday card you made
It's a shame when we forget things (shame when we forget things)
It's a shame you'll never get this 'cause
We don't talk now
Is that how it's supposed to be?
Yeah, we don't fuck now
Next door gon' miss the screamin'
Where do we go now?
'Cause I don't have a clue
Yeah, no we don't talk now
I can't ask your opinion
Oh-oh, la-la-la-la, yeah, yeah
You know that joke that won't make sense to no one else
That shit you go and laugh at by yourself
That itch you get to to text a former love
I know you know what I am thinking of
I know you think about it just as much
I see you creepin' all up in my stuff
Players play but I just call your bluff
That new waist in your hands is just a crutch 'cause
We don't talk now
Is that how it's supposed to be?
Yeah, we don't fuck now
Next door gon' miss the screamin'
Where do we go now?
'Cause I don't have a clue
Yeah, no we don't talk now
I can't ask your opinion
Oh-oh, la-la-la-la, yeah, yeah
(We don't talk anymore)
Left it in the past
We ran out out of gasoline
If I knew what I know now
I'd do shit so much differently
No, this ain't just some excuse
To go 'head text me, light that kerosene
Ain't enemies but
Don't think you gon' go head
Just be friends with me
We don't talk now
Is that how it's supposed to be?
Yeah, we don't fuck now
Next door gon' miss the screamin'
Where do we go now?
'Cause I don't have a clue
Yeah, no we don't talk now
I can't ask your opinion
Oh-oh, la-la-la-la, yeah, yeah
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Writer(s): Cindy Da Silva
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