Talk' Bout Thangs
Got a few things I wanna say to this boy
Got a few things I gotta talk to this boy
Gotta tell him the way I feel and all i hear is
Them Laughin'
On the back of the truck just for sayin' bye love
Goodbye, goodbye, goodnight
Cause you love me and I feel you waiting inside
Cause I know you won't say goodbye
I'll see you here, I'll see you here
Ooh, ooh
And I hear you saying on my back
Got a few things, got a few thoughts
Never thought I could say anything wrong
But I'll make you feel
How I'd be feeling
Baby boy, baby boy
Mm, mm, mm
Mm, ooh
I know I stayed
Mm, mm
But never real no
That girl will never go up
That's what they say about me
Taking the prize on my fits
Dealing with blueberry hints
Ay, ay, ay
In Arena FTX
Run it up, for some bands
Say pull up on the trap
Just committed a crime
And since I'll die but somebody here
Let me wash it off
My hands on my fan
I post a pic and go viral
Can't stay, turn my fee
Ooh, ooh
Keep it classic, baby
Never nasty, messy hoes
To me it's disgusting
Blow up the brains and never go bold
Never go bold, never go bold
It's bestest
Ooh, ooh, ooh, mm
Ay, ooh
And I'm miss u on my phone
Cause you never turn up
Never calling my phone
Always leaving me alone
I can't stand it
I can't stand it, ay
Ooh, mm, mm
Ooh, mm, mm
Ooh, mm, mm
Got a few things I gotta talk to this boy
Gotta tell him the way I feel and all i hear is
Them Laughin'
On the back of the truck just for sayin' bye love
Goodbye, goodbye, goodnight
Cause you love me and I feel you waiting inside
Cause I know you won't say goodbye
I'll see you here, I'll see you here
Ooh, ooh
And I hear you saying on my back
Got a few things, got a few thoughts
Never thought I could say anything wrong
But I'll make you feel
How I'd be feeling
Baby boy, baby boy
Mm, mm, mm
Mm, ooh
I know I stayed
Mm, mm
But never real no
That girl will never go up
That's what they say about me
Taking the prize on my fits
Dealing with blueberry hints
Ay, ay, ay
In Arena FTX
Run it up, for some bands
Say pull up on the trap
Just committed a crime
And since I'll die but somebody here
Let me wash it off
My hands on my fan
I post a pic and go viral
Can't stay, turn my fee
Ooh, ooh
Keep it classic, baby
Never nasty, messy hoes
To me it's disgusting
Blow up the brains and never go bold
Never go bold, never go bold
It's bestest
Ooh, ooh, ooh, mm
Ay, ooh
And I'm miss u on my phone
Cause you never turn up
Never calling my phone
Always leaving me alone
I can't stand it
I can't stand it, ay
Ooh, mm, mm
Ooh, mm, mm
Ooh, mm, mm
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Writer(s): Valentina Ferrer Garcia
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