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Let Me Talk To U
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Yung Reece
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(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
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