Lyrics Choppa Talk by TyFontaine

Yeah

Grab a gla**, fill me up, just please don't take forever
These shots I'm shooting full of liquor
You can give me what I need, just show me that it's better
Can you make it worth the effort?
I can't tell what's wrong from right (Yeah), wrong from right
That was a dumb flex, that was a drunk flex
I can't tell what's wrong from right (Yeah), wrong from right
That was a drunk text (Yeah), that was a dumb text (Yeah)

Ooh, oh, it's in me
That bottle made you lie, you had sold the whole time
Ooh, oh, it's in me
So why you'd take mine? Girl, why you'd take mine?
I got saved, I'm not afraid, swallow the pain, drink it away-way-way-way
Why, squeezed lemonade and drink it in my face, you want your cake, cake, cake, cake
Eat it to here to come meet at you, cannibal, cannabis, keep your cool
Power me up when you speak my name, Beetlejuice, Beetlejuice, Beetlejuice
We drink, we f**k, we can't move up if we both know we're wrong
I know I got my problems, have to win them on my own
That jungle juice that help my body, sweep me off my toes
That's better than you doin' what you do so I'ma—
Rockin' and rollin' (Rollin')
Why you holding off on me?
Why did we end it? (Why did we end it?)
We had so much more to see (Ooh-ah)
We both know you could run
But your soul belongs to me (Ooh-ah)
We both know you could run
But your soul belongs to me (Ah-ah-ah-ah)

Grab a gla**, fill me up, just please don't take forever
These shots I'm shooting full of liquor
You can give me what I need, just show me that it's better
Can you make it worth the effort?
I can't tell what's wrong from right (Yeah), wrong from right
That was a dumb flex, that was a drunk flex
I can't tell what's wrong from right (Yeah), wrong from right
That was a drunk text (Yeah), that was a dumb text (Yeah)

Ooh, oh, it's in me