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Talk About
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Hip-Hop/Rap
Talk About was released on January 30, 2026 by RMS Entertainment as a part of the album Secret's Out
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Release DateJanuary 30, 2026
LabelRMS Entertainment
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Preston Wayne Martin
Preston Wayne Martin
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Preston Wayne Martin
Preston Wayne Martin
Lyrics, Composer
Jon Barnea
Jon Barnea
Composer, Lyrics
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Jon Barnea
Jon Barnea
Mixing Engineer, Mastering Engineer
Ben J Birdwell
Ben J Birdwell
Executive Producer

Lyrics

I need more company
Steady buzzin’, that’s just how I be
I hope I find solidarity
Like just cuz I’m up high don’t feel a thing
If anyone feels something, it is me, it is me
A lot I need they watchin’ me
There’s pressure on me constantly
You wouldn’t fit in these shoes
There’s so many ways I could lose
There’s more than one car behind me
Thank God I got light success
Or else I’d probably be a mess
They about to sign checks right now
That feel better than the sex
My money just like how you talk about yourself
Definition of a stretch
This remind of that blue thing Rick got called a SS
Everybody livin’ blessed right now
Everybody livin’ blessed right now
Two phone two tone bust down
All I really need is bad hoes ‘round
Lot of y’all can’t even walk on my ground
I just got a lot to talk about
I just got so much to talk about
Phone ringin’ off the hook
Man I just woke up
Turn it off and start the day
Ease into it, hold up
Haven’t got the pot hot yet
I needa post up
Get a little sun on my face
Before I start the day I just need to meditate
Best believe I’m gonna make moves while they wanna take time off
I was never was in the pot whippin’ whippin’
I was never on the block with the chicken
Said my words were coming hot quick decision
Couldn’t wait until I’m off independent
The life I was not livin’ in it
But wait until this shit drop
Hold up
Everybody comin’ back now, huh
How ‘bout in the gym puttin’ shots up
If anybody’s bein’ fake it’s not us
Don’t care what you say I bet it’s not love
Givin’ y’all slack, better not tug
I’m the blueprint, y’all the mockup
Y’all ain’t finna break a sweat off us
Jack In The Box how we popped up, whoah
The devil’s been workin’ the most
Distracts us from the current highs that no one but us knows
Wish I had my baby, the one with the red Cedes
I been dealin’ with the bullshit lately, oooh
We up now, up now, whoah
I don’t give a fuck now, what now, gangsta?
Yeah, don’t be mistakin’ me for another person that you can walk on
That ain’t me, no
Phone ringin’ off the hook
Man I just woke up
Turn it off and start the day
Ease into it, hold up
Haven’t got the pot hot yet
I needa post up
Get a little Sun in my face
Before I start the day I just need to meditate
Best believe I’m gonna make moves while they wanna take time off
Oooh
Yeah
Yeah
Written by: Jon Barnea, Preston Wayne Martin
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