Talk About It (feat. Vic Mensa)
This girl has to love you first
So don't celebrate
She's over you in just a minute, hm
This girl has to leave you 'cause
The space in my bed burns
Somebody relieve me
This ride is something else
It takes me off the game
This ride is something else
Baby
I don't want to talk about it, no
Then nothing would be beautiful between us
Baby, I don't want to think about it, no
Just let me know what you would call this thing between us
Baby
You're sitting in front of me
Talking 'bout how you feel
I say "let's go back to your place"
A moment it all feels real
Like if you would never leave
Then I see it in your eyes
You carry all these lies
Livin' life in disguise
You fuck me up inside
This ride is something else
It takes me off the game
This ride is something else
Baby
(oh)
I know you love it (oh, oh),
You love it
Then nothing would be beautiful between us
(baby) baby (oh)
I know you love it (oh, oh, baby)
Just let me know what you
Would call this thing between us
Baby
Forgot the dress that's hanging
On my bedroom wall
She wish we never got involved
I'm here all night
I'm never home, week-ends is never all
All fingers pointed, so pointless,
Seems like we said it all
Ah, goddamn, there she go again
Trying to set it off
Right on time, wouldn't even
Like it to be a second late
Almost crashed my car arguin'
On the phone to you on my way
Home to write this shit yesterday
Say it's nothing left to say
At a loss for words, you take my breath away
When I was on the edge is like you stood and
Made my heart beat. Pouring tears in the rain
As I fumble to find my car keys
The stars seemed shifted, got me feeling like
The end is different. Spinning my self around
In circles, tied up in indecisions
long distance calls and missing conversations
Time wasted spent on bitches that you think
I was chasing. Why would I run from sunshine
Right in front of me? This shit be crazy
I been wanting to get away
I was wondering, would you come with me?
Send
So don't celebrate
She's over you in just a minute, hm
This girl has to leave you 'cause
The space in my bed burns
Somebody relieve me
This ride is something else
It takes me off the game
This ride is something else
Baby
I don't want to talk about it, no
Then nothing would be beautiful between us
Baby, I don't want to think about it, no
Just let me know what you would call this thing between us
Baby
You're sitting in front of me
Talking 'bout how you feel
I say "let's go back to your place"
A moment it all feels real
Like if you would never leave
Then I see it in your eyes
You carry all these lies
Livin' life in disguise
You fuck me up inside
This ride is something else
It takes me off the game
This ride is something else
Baby
(oh)
I know you love it (oh, oh),
You love it
Then nothing would be beautiful between us
(baby) baby (oh)
I know you love it (oh, oh, baby)
Just let me know what you
Would call this thing between us
Baby
Forgot the dress that's hanging
On my bedroom wall
She wish we never got involved
I'm here all night
I'm never home, week-ends is never all
All fingers pointed, so pointless,
Seems like we said it all
Ah, goddamn, there she go again
Trying to set it off
Right on time, wouldn't even
Like it to be a second late
Almost crashed my car arguin'
On the phone to you on my way
Home to write this shit yesterday
Say it's nothing left to say
At a loss for words, you take my breath away
When I was on the edge is like you stood and
Made my heart beat. Pouring tears in the rain
As I fumble to find my car keys
The stars seemed shifted, got me feeling like
The end is different. Spinning my self around
In circles, tied up in indecisions
long distance calls and missing conversations
Time wasted spent on bitches that you think
I was chasing. Why would I run from sunshine
Right in front of me? This shit be crazy
I been wanting to get away
I was wondering, would you come with me?
Send
Credits
Writer(s): Erik Hassle, Oskar Engstrom
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