Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Talking To Myself, artist - JayDaYoungan. Album song Baby23, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 04.06.2020
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Atlantic
Song language: English
Talking To Myself |
I’ve been talking to myself like, «What's going on?» |
I think I need help, but I’m staying strong |
I’ve been feeling all alone, these feelings lead me wrong |
Walkin' 'round with that chrome, tryna bust a nigga dome |
Give all my love off to them, would take a slug just for them |
That’s not enough, that’s not enough (That's not enough) |
I’ll even stand in front of the judge for them |
Get it up in blood just for them |
That’s not enough, that’s not enough, that’s not enough (That's not enough, hmm) |
Remember posted up on the bench feelin' broke as a bitch, I was clutching the |
Fetti |
Chase a nigga ass down, don’t track me |
Nigga, fuck all that talkin', bitch come and get at me |
My top one, they know we gon' drive somethin' |
That’s why they keep hidin', lil' bitch, we keep slidin' |
We want bodies, they gon' do |
'Cause when we gon' get your body, you can’t keep your soul |
Lost soul, no one can save, no |
Lost hope, how they betray you ('tray you) |
Walking around with the stick in my hand |
Nigga play, I’ma put this bitch on him |
I’m tryna face me a bitch, I’ma done him |
I’m tryna make a lick, want the commas |
Smoke marijuana, they know I’m a stoner |
Bitch I’ma do everything that I wanna |
Sellin' them grams out the old ass Honda |
Bitch, before rap, yeah I had the trap jumpin' |
They talk like they on it but they do not want it |
Bitch, tell 'em, «Come see me about it» |
Clutching my stick like a woman |
Like, fuck my opponents, they bitch ass bleedin' about it |
And this for my fame |
She know that I came, she remember we screeched in the Audi |
Remember they told me I ain’t shit, back when I weren’t famous and that I |
wouldn’t reach it to college |
I remember I barely had school clothes, pants sagg and bleach my boxers |
I remember smoking on gas when I snuck out of class |
Fuck around when the teacher wasn’t watching |
Dropped out of school 'cause I felt I ain’t need that shit |
But I still had to keep me some knowledge |
Bitch, don’t move, I’ma fuck 'round and squeeze this bitch |
You reachin'? |
You know I’ma pop it |
Oh, oh-woah, I’m come and go |
Your soul been gone, long time ago |
Just come with me, don’t worry, oh |
I’ll make sure your world feel it glow |
Sacrifice, sacrifice, hmm |
Sacrifice, sacrifice, hmm |
Sacrifice, sacrifice, just you and I, hmm, hmm |
Come take a ride, give me your life |
It might sound wrong but don’t think twice, hmm |
I’ve been talking to myself like, «What's going on?» |
I think I need help, but I’m staying strong |
I’ve been feeling all alone, these feelings lead me wrong |
Walkin' 'round with that chrome, tryna bust a nigga dome |
Give all my love off to them, would take a slug just for them |
That’s not enough, that’s not enough |
I’ll even stand in front of the judge for them |
Get it up in blood just for them |
That’s not enough, that’s not enough, that’s not enough |