Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Talkin About, artist - Tink. Date of issue: 09.01.2014
Song language: English
Talkin About |
| Where the fuck you been at? |
| You ain’t came to the crib in a minute |
| Sitting on the block while I’m looking at the clock |
| You ain’t thought about me |
| You done got so tied up with this street shit |
| You can’t even make time for a real bitch |
| The one that hold your weight when you’re working outta state |
| How you gonna play me? |
| Look |
| And I ain’t even been up on the block |
| I’m tryna make it happen, girl, look at all my knots |
| And all the loud talking need to stop |
| You know you gonna be with me at the top |
| When them other bitches not |
| I gotta get this cake so I moved state to state |
| I ain’t called, baby, ain’t wanna rub it in your face |
| Tell five minute background stay up in his place |
| Just wait till I slide, he can say it to my face |
| Ain’t nobody in the background |
| Why you gotta be so petty |
| Heard you fucking on a bitch named Cheley |
| Heard you was all in her spot, giving her what I got |
| Man, I don’t even think that you hear me |
| When you was in the jail, I was writing them letters |
| Couldn’t make bail, I was stackin that cheddar |
| But you don’t even care, all you wanna do is play |
| All you really care about is what the guys gonna say |
| Why you gotta give em something to talk about |
| Everybody got opinions but it don’t mean shit to me |
| I set my own lane, can’t no nigga get to me |
| If I fuck myself up, it just wasn’t meant to be |
| And yeah yeah, you’ll hold a nigga down |
| But really that’s the reason why I need you around |
| We gonna argue and fight when a nigga leave town |
| But every time I come home you know imma lay it down |
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| Girl, I don’t know what you talking about |
| Calm down, why you talking loud |
| I put it all on the line when you’re not around |
| And you complaining about hoes in another town |
| But you forgot all the Gucci, the Prada, Chanel |
| The days Dolce and Gabbana, riding around foreign cars, Benihanas |
| Them hoes in the street still can’t get a dollar |
| What’s the problem |
| Man, fuck that Gucci, just look how you do me |
| You think that designer make up for this shit |
| I buy my own Prada, man, that’s not the problem |
| The problem is you too caught up with that bitch |
| I need you to come home and give me that D |
| I need you to not leave the crib when I’m asleep |
| I need you to act like a man and stay true to the plan |
| If you ready, I’m ready, come on |
| Look, all this yelling and saying who wrong |
| Gone keep going on and on |
| So turn off your phone and repeat your favorite song |
| Just lay back and play along cause I’m tired of talking |
| You the only damn thing besides my money on my mind this often |
| So I’ma take my time and give you everything that I got on my mind |
| Till my mind exhausted |
| Baby lemme lay you down in this bed |
| I’m sorry for the little things that I said |
| And just like that we be back where we started |
| Fuck the bullshit, matter fact disregard it |
| Cause I got your mind and I swear that we fine |
| Till I look through your phone, who this bitch on your line |
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