CORRECT LYRICS
Lyrics : Let Me Talk To U
(Intro)
Yeah let me talk to you okay
What is up, would you wanna-
Yeah baby I wanna know
Baby I wanna know, but I- like
(Chorus)
In a rut? Tell me what you want
Let me talk to you
Said you stuck, tell me what is up
Baby I wanna know
I’ve been grinding, I’m on my own
Riding ‘round to my sh*t
(Verse 1)
Seen your breakup, out of mind sh*t
Reece the maker right around, sh*t
We can make up and then make love if you stay get Audemar wrist
Gon’ be great, it’s all in my script
Reece ol’ rhymes is finna be gold sh*t
Steady innovating, ain’t the old sh*t
Intricate time patterns got her in hypnosis
Love for the money ain’t strong as love for the progress
Been on a journey that’s worth some trillions of dollars
My back hurting from carrying all these hundreds of bothers
Feel sedentary ain’t no more running from problems, I’m back b*t*h
Ain’t in the middle of being a superstar or an average
All of my thoughts steady saying I’m going far with the rap sh*t
Got a lil’ taste of the top it, it done made the boy a lil’ savage
A rapping enthusiastic, a lil passionate
Trashing like any rapper, come get it aw
(Chorus)
Woah woah, woah woah
So let me talk to you
I’ve been stuck, my brain is corrupt
Baby I wanna know
Why you crying
Im on my own
Thought I told you that sh*t
(Post-Chorus)
Okay I thought I told you that
Okay I thought I told you that sh*t
I’m finna write my wrongs in that
Feel like I write my wrongs in that list
Okay I kinda want you back
Im just not hype bout cuffin my wrist
Okay I thought I told you that
Okay I thought I told you that sh*t, like
(Verse 2)
Wooah, too close, am I wrong? You know
Can we just go through the motions?
Vibing, cooling wit that type of closure
I’d find it, hard if we get closer
Said I’m a heart beat maker
Tell your broad I’ll take her
You can tell her we got something to do
See I had so much patience
But these hoes insane so
So I’ve been thinking uuuuhhm- hold up listen
Young Reece made with no pot to p*ss in
Got a lil guap, start to rock the system
Pop them, polka dot til your top is missing
Poppin like the pot Im the hottest in this
Uhmm prr-um pum, get the drums in the middle
And I start to strum indie but I rap my riddles
Same thing lookin at our past I get you
Always go back to the same old issue
(Chorus)
That I really just talk to you, okay
Cause baby I wanna know
Why you crying? I’m on my own
I thought I told you that sh*t
(Post-Chorus)
Okay I thought I told you that
Okay I thought I told you that sh*t
I’m finna write my wrongs in that
Feel like I write my wrongs in that list
Okay I kinda want you back
Im just not hype bout cuffin my wrist
Okay I thought I told you that
Okay I thought I told you that sh*t, like
(Outro)
I’ve been drowning in a ocean full of racks
I just can’t get caught up in the moment, nah
Yeah let me talk to you okay
What is up, would you wanna-
Yeah baby I wanna know
Baby I wanna know, but I- like
(Chorus)
In a rut? Tell me what you want
Let me talk to you
Said you stuck, tell me what is up
Baby I wanna know
I’ve been grinding, I’m on my own
Riding ‘round to my sh*t
(Verse 1)
Seen your breakup, out of mind sh*t
Reece the maker right around, sh*t
We can make up and then make love if you stay get Audemar wrist
Gon’ be great, it’s all in my script
Reece ol’ rhymes is finna be gold sh*t
Steady innovating, ain’t the old sh*t
Intricate time patterns got her in hypnosis
Love for the money ain’t strong as love for the progress
Been on a journey that’s worth some trillions of dollars
My back hurting from carrying all these hundreds of bothers
Feel sedentary ain’t no more running from problems, I’m back b*t*h
Ain’t in the middle of being a superstar or an average
All of my thoughts steady saying I’m going far with the rap sh*t
Got a lil’ taste of the top it, it done made the boy a lil’ savage
A rapping enthusiastic, a lil passionate
Trashing like any rapper, come get it aw
(Chorus)
Woah woah, woah woah
So let me talk to you
I’ve been stuck, my brain is corrupt
Baby I wanna know
Why you crying
Im on my own
Thought I told you that sh*t
(Post-Chorus)
Okay I thought I told you that
Okay I thought I told you that sh*t
I’m finna write my wrongs in that
Feel like I write my wrongs in that list
Okay I kinda want you back
Im just not hype bout cuffin my wrist
Okay I thought I told you that
Okay I thought I told you that sh*t, like
(Verse 2)
Wooah, too close, am I wrong? You know
Can we just go through the motions?
Vibing, cooling wit that type of closure
I’d find it, hard if we get closer
Said I’m a heart beat maker
Tell your broad I’ll take her
You can tell her we got something to do
See I had so much patience
But these hoes insane so
So I’ve been thinking uuuuhhm- hold up listen
Young Reece made with no pot to p*ss in
Got a lil guap, start to rock the system
Pop them, polka dot til your top is missing
Poppin like the pot Im the hottest in this
Uhmm prr-um pum, get the drums in the middle
And I start to strum indie but I rap my riddles
Same thing lookin at our past I get you
Always go back to the same old issue
(Chorus)
That I really just talk to you, okay
Cause baby I wanna know
Why you crying? I’m on my own
I thought I told you that sh*t
(Post-Chorus)
Okay I thought I told you that
Okay I thought I told you that sh*t
I’m finna write my wrongs in that
Feel like I write my wrongs in that list
Okay I kinda want you back
Im just not hype bout cuffin my wrist
Okay I thought I told you that
Okay I thought I told you that sh*t, like
(Outro)
I’ve been drowning in a ocean full of racks
I just can’t get caught up in the moment, nah
