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Talk Like This Video (MV)




Performed By: R-Jay
Language: English
Length: 2:48
Written by: Jay Culbertson




R-Jay - Talk Like This Lyrics
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I was finna ask you to dance
Know you got a nice car, who's bands
Gotta be your mans
Wanted me to kiss you one time
You lying, I already saw the wedding band
When the song came on I didn't expect you to dance
I was gentleman, I'm grabbing on your waist you grab my pants
Now you pouring up, that what causing you to dance
(new straps came in)
When I'm done I'm going home with your friend
So darling can I get a few hits
D'ussé made me talk like this
That's why they don't hand me the mic, 'cause I be talking bout my shit
Or talking about my blick
Talk about pulling out your wig
Speaking bout your wig, saying you and him are just friends
Just friends don't cuddle and kiss and hold hands
I saw that she got a good bend
Plus her dad got a Benz,
Or the one that got the Chevy with a bed
Would you love me if I was a star
I'm impatient that's why I didn't learn guitar to croon
I rock out and take drugs to smooth
No drug zone, I took pills to school,
I pop three shots kill a nigga 'cause it's cool
Huh w-what was I supposed to do
I heard they got hmm at gunpoint nah don't move, 'cause I rest my case leave violence in clues
Baby don't do it, it be done soon,
The rate it's going, my nanny in the sky see her soon
I put it to the moon, wait for it to break through
What I did I, f*cked the one that I thought that hold me down
Down
Lately all I been feeling is down
Down
When the song came on I didn't expect you to dance
I was gentleman, I'm grabbing on your waist you grab my pants
Now you pouring up, that what causing you to dance
(new straps came in)
When I'm done I'm going home with your friend
So darlin can I get a few hits
D'ussé made me talk like this
That's why they don't hand me the mic, 'cause I be talking bout my shit
Or talking about my blick,
Talk about pulling out your wig
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I was finna ask you to dance
Know you got a nice car, who's bands
Gotta be your mans
Wanted me to kiss you one time
You lying, I already saw the wedding band
When the song came on I didn't expect you to dance
I was gentleman, I'm grabbing on your waist you grab my pants
Now you pouring up, that what causing you to dance
(new straps came in)
When I'm done I'm going home with your friend
So darling can I get a few hits
D'ussé made me talk like this
That's why they don't hand me the mic, 'cause I be talking bout my shit
Or talking about my blick
Talk about pulling out your wig
Speaking bout your wig, saying you and him are just friends
Just friends don't cuddle and kiss and hold hands
I saw that she got a good bend
Plus her dad got a Benz,
Or the one that got the Chevy with a bed
Would you love me if I was a star
I'm impatient that's why I didn't learn guitar to croon
I rock out and take drugs to smooth
No drug zone, I took pills to school,
I pop three shots kill a nigga 'cause it's cool
Huh w-what was I supposed to do
I heard they got hmm at gunpoint nah don't move, 'cause I rest my case leave violence in clues
Baby don't do it, it be done soon,
The rate it's going, my nanny in the sky see her soon
I put it to the moon, wait for it to break through
What I did I, f*cked the one that I thought that hold me down
Down
Lately all I been feeling is down
Down
When the song came on I didn't expect you to dance
I was gentleman, I'm grabbing on your waist you grab my pants
Now you pouring up, that what causing you to dance
(new straps came in)
When I'm done I'm going home with your friend
So darlin can I get a few hits
D'ussé made me talk like this
That's why they don't hand me the mic, 'cause I be talking bout my shit
Or talking about my blick,
Talk about pulling out your wig
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Writer: Jay Culbertson
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid

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