Talk 2 You
Chee
Awyay
Hey little momma let me talk to you
I aint saying I'm a give the whole world to you
Know you tired of niggas always trynna run thought you (Like nigga please)
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Hey little momma let me talk to you (Let me talk to you)
I aint saying I'm a give the whole world to you
Know you tired of niggas always trynna run thought you (Like nigga please)
(No, no, no)
Hey little momma let me talk to you (Let me talk to you)
I aint saying I got the world for you
But I don't just wanna run through you (Come f*ck with a G)
Yeah, yeah
Hey little momma let me talk to you (Let me talk to you)
I aint saying I got the world for you
But I don't just wanna run through you (Come f*ck with a G)
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Let a real nigga put it all up in your heart yeah
Slap that cat make it spark yeah
Boomerang when she throw it back yeah
I Put that little ass up on the map yeah
Murder that tsst like that yay
Might buy everything she want ooh
Give her what she want can't give you my heart
She deal with that cuz nigga I'm boi
She loyal to team
Keep that blicky at reach
SWV is just how we creak
She a freak in the sheets baby
Keep the heat off the streets no AC
These niggas too week too shady
She give me that face no Mabeline
Hey little momma let me talk to you
I aint saying I'm a give the whole world to you
Know you tired of niggas always trynna run thought you (Like nigga please)
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Hey little momma let me talk to you (Let me talk to you)
I aint saying I'm a give the whole world to you
Know you tired of niggas always trynna run thought you (Like nigga please)
(No, no, no)
Hey little momma let me talk to you (Let me talk to you)
I aint saying I got the world for you
But I don't just wanna run through you (Come f*ck with a G)
Yeah, yeah
Hey little momma let me talk to you (Let me talk to you)
I aint saying I got the world for you
But I don't just wanna run through you (Come f*ck with a G)
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Dam girl you know how we run it up
Love a nigga cuz he troublesome
Fronting on these niggas cuz these niggas be lame
Tell me all your secrets
Cuz I school you to the game
Tell me all your secrets you know I never feel a way
You only human you aloud to make mistakes
You're learning yourself trying to find way
Heart is faulty easy to manipulate yeah
She love how a nigga always give it to you straight yeah, yeah
Tell her all the facts I give her all the facts and there's no debate yeah, yeah
I know all these niggas wanna be in my place yeah, yeah
Put on my shoes way too much room yeah, yeah
Hey little momma let me talk to you
I aint saying I'm a give the whole world to you
Know you tired of niggas always trynna run thought you (Like nigga please)
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Hey little momma let me talk to you (Let me talk to you)
I aint saying I'm a give the whole world to you
Know you tired of niggas always trynna run thought you (Like nigga please)
(Yeah, yea, yeah)
Hey little momma let me talk to you (Let me talk to you)
I aint saying I got the world for you
But I don't just wanna run through you (Come f*ck with a G)
Yeah, yeah
Hey little momma let me talk to you (Let me talk to you)
I aint saying I got the world for you
But I don't just wanna run through you (Come f*ck with a G)
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Ooh yeah
Awyay
Hey little momma let me talk to you
I aint saying I'm a give the whole world to you
Know you tired of niggas always trynna run thought you (Like nigga please)
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Hey little momma let me talk to you (Let me talk to you)
I aint saying I'm a give the whole world to you
Know you tired of niggas always trynna run thought you (Like nigga please)
(No, no, no)
Hey little momma let me talk to you (Let me talk to you)
I aint saying I got the world for you
But I don't just wanna run through you (Come f*ck with a G)
Yeah, yeah
Hey little momma let me talk to you (Let me talk to you)
I aint saying I got the world for you
But I don't just wanna run through you (Come f*ck with a G)
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Let a real nigga put it all up in your heart yeah
Slap that cat make it spark yeah
Boomerang when she throw it back yeah
I Put that little ass up on the map yeah
Murder that tsst like that yay
Might buy everything she want ooh
Give her what she want can't give you my heart
She deal with that cuz nigga I'm boi
She loyal to team
Keep that blicky at reach
SWV is just how we creak
She a freak in the sheets baby
Keep the heat off the streets no AC
These niggas too week too shady
She give me that face no Mabeline
Hey little momma let me talk to you
I aint saying I'm a give the whole world to you
Know you tired of niggas always trynna run thought you (Like nigga please)
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Hey little momma let me talk to you (Let me talk to you)
I aint saying I'm a give the whole world to you
Know you tired of niggas always trynna run thought you (Like nigga please)
(No, no, no)
Hey little momma let me talk to you (Let me talk to you)
I aint saying I got the world for you
But I don't just wanna run through you (Come f*ck with a G)
Yeah, yeah
Hey little momma let me talk to you (Let me talk to you)
I aint saying I got the world for you
But I don't just wanna run through you (Come f*ck with a G)
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Dam girl you know how we run it up
Love a nigga cuz he troublesome
Fronting on these niggas cuz these niggas be lame
Tell me all your secrets
Cuz I school you to the game
Tell me all your secrets you know I never feel a way
You only human you aloud to make mistakes
You're learning yourself trying to find way
Heart is faulty easy to manipulate yeah
She love how a nigga always give it to you straight yeah, yeah
Tell her all the facts I give her all the facts and there's no debate yeah, yeah
I know all these niggas wanna be in my place yeah, yeah
Put on my shoes way too much room yeah, yeah
Hey little momma let me talk to you
I aint saying I'm a give the whole world to you
Know you tired of niggas always trynna run thought you (Like nigga please)
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Hey little momma let me talk to you (Let me talk to you)
I aint saying I'm a give the whole world to you
Know you tired of niggas always trynna run thought you (Like nigga please)
(Yeah, yea, yeah)
Hey little momma let me talk to you (Let me talk to you)
I aint saying I got the world for you
But I don't just wanna run through you (Come f*ck with a G)
Yeah, yeah
Hey little momma let me talk to you (Let me talk to you)
I aint saying I got the world for you
But I don't just wanna run through you (Come f*ck with a G)
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Ooh yeah
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Writer(s): Sean Andre
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