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Talk About It
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Past 7 Days
Talk About It was discovered most frequently at around 1 minutes and 55 seconds into the song during the past week

Lyrics

Now night is here (oh)
Today was clear (say what?)
Now night is here (oh)
Today was clear (say what?)
I guess I'll never learn (haha, **** crazy), whoo-hoo
I guess I'll never learn (I'm with yo-, yeah), whoo-hoo
I guess I'll never learn (I'm with young Ahmad in this bitch, man)
They wanna learn how I did it (whoo-hoo, what? Whoo-hoo)
They do not know how I did it (say what?)
Put this shit on, yeah, I shitted (whoo-hoo)
Diamonds so bright, now I'm leanin' (what?)
Michael Jackson, I'm tellin' her, "Beat it" (say what? Whoo-hoo)
Michael Jackson, I'm tellin' her, "Beat it" (beat it)
Michael Jackson, I'm tellin' 'em, "Beat it" (beat it, okay, beat it)
Michael Jackson, I'm tellin' 'em, "Beat it" (say what? What? What? What? What?)
Shit (what? What? What?)
Capitol at my studio, tellin' me I'm worth like 1.5 (blatt)
Damn, I love my shooter, he'll smoke your ass like a 3.5 (boop-boop-boop)
I got a bad bitch, I'm paintin' her face, like shawty got pied (say what? What?)
I got racks on me, yeah, I wash these **** up just like pods (let's go)
Pop my shit, I'm dissin' like all these **** on Instagram live (say what?)
He ain't never did nothin' to me (what?), I dissed that boy, yeah, I said it (what?)
I'm ridin' 'round town in that black truck, they know a **** so bready (skrrt)
She wanna fuck on the beach, I know that lil' ho is ready (I know she ready)
Hundred rounds right to your dome, I put some racks on a peasant
They wanna learn how I did it (whoo-hoo, what? Whoo-hoo)
They do not know how I did it (say what?)
Put this shit on, yeah, I shitted (whoo-hoo, whoo-hoo)
Diamonds so bright, now I'm leanin' (what?)
Michael Jackson, I'm tellin' her, "Beat it" (say what? Whoo-hoo)
Michael Jackson, I'm tellin' her, "Beat it" (right now, beat it)
Michael Jackson, I'm tellin' 'em, "Beat it" (beat it, okay, beat it)
Michael Jackson, I'm tellin' 'em, "Beat it" (say what? What? What?)
I got your heart in my hand (hand), I got your heart in my hand (hand)
I got your heart in my hand (pussy), baby, your heart in my hand (hand)
No, I do not want your friend (what?), I'm tryna run up these bands (what?)
But you get fucked up, my friend (what?), he rattin', he showin' his hands (what?)
Whoa-whoa, (what?), whoa-whoa-whoa-whoa-whoa-whoa (ha)
Brand-new tat' on my face (shit), tatted my shit, go, go (ya dig?)
Dye my hair a lil' pink (say what?), pink pussy on the pussy ho (pink pussy)
Why the fuck you rattin'? (Say what?) These **** breakin' the code (what? What? Guess I'll never learn, what? What?)
They'll never learn how I did it, they'll never learn how I did it (slatt)
Got me some plates and I flipped it (bitch)
Know how my story is written, givin' you funds, I'm your dad
Baby, I just want some head (what?), tryna put that shit to rest (okay, okay)
Okay, okay
Okay, okay, yeah (whoa, whoa)
Yeah (whoa)
Okay, okay (a'ight)
Yeah, yeah (ah)
Now night is here
Today was clear (a'ight)
Now night is here
Today was clear
Sex with you, so amazin' (it's so amazin')
Sex with you, so amazin' (it's amazin')
Sex with you, so amazin' (that shit amazin')
Yeah, yeah, yeah (that shit amazin')
Yeah, yeah, yeah (that shit amazin')
Yeah, yeah, yeah (whoo, that shit amazin')
On God, I need me some head, yeah (I need some head)
On God, I need me some head, that bitch bad (what?)
Written by: Trevon O'Ryan Echols
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