Sweet Talk

Yeah

His key got jammed
They found him locked in the zone
Too slick to give a damn
He's got a walk of his own
It's something he uncovered
Addicted undercover
Erode all his formers and plans
He's bound to be your brother
Your mother's secret lover
He's always the first in command

You say what you want
That it's something that he's got
But it's not that simple
Distaste is futile
When you're bribed with the sweet talk
Got you runnin' in circles

Yo

You'd think a script was in his hands
The way his words seem to flow
You get a gist of what he plans
There's always more that he knows
(Just tell him what you need)
He's sharp and he's a stunner
The tank under the gunner
She'll glow if he takes off her pants (He takes off her pants)
He's funkin' like no other
A funky motherfucker
Defined by his grace and romance

You say what you want
That it's something that he's got
But it's not that simple
Distaste is futile
When you're bribed with the sweet talk
Got you runnin' in circles
You say what you want
That it's something that he's got
But it's not that simple
Distaste is futile
When you're bribed with the sweet talk
Got you runnin' in circles
You say what you want
That it's something that he's got (Something that he's got)
But it's not that simple (Not that simple)
Distaste is futile
When you're bribed with the sweet talk (When you're bribed with the sweet talk)
Got you runnin' in circles (Runnin' in circles)
You say what you want
That it's something that he's got (Something that he's got)
But it's not that simple (Oh, yeah, yeah, yeah)
Distaste is futile
When you're bribed with the sweet talk
Got you runnin' in circles



Credits
Writer(s): Aidan Scott, Forest Ryan Wendt
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