(It´s done, it´s dead) (I´m not hitting him up anymore) Talk that shit, I´ma talk it Get your shit ´fore I walk in No more fits, ´bout to lock in
Had that grip and you lost it Talk that shit, I´ma talk it Get your shit ´fore I walk in No more fits, ´bout to lock in Had that grip and you lost
Seg off Waking up to piss all in the bathroom (Straight up, yeah) Thinking ´bout another life without you (Better, yeah) You never really were my type (Straight up, yeah) Let me talk my shit tonight
Talk that shit, I´ma talk it (Yeah) Get your shit ´fore I walk in (Okay) No more fits, ´bout to lock in (Yeah)
Had that grip and you lost it (You lost) Talk that shit, I´ma talk it (I talk) Get your shit ´fore I walk in (Now walk in) No more fits, ´bout to lock in Had that grip and you lost it (Let me talk my shit tonight)
To be so argumentative I´d rather cut you off somewhere in Beverly Hills (You know) Recognize who you is You missing out on, "We could compromise where we live" And I won´t Try to brag in your will But every time you speak I´m just interpreting feels It´s hard
It´s hard, so hard, so hard, oh
You must be mad if you think I´ma laugh At the shit-ass jokes that you´re talkin´ You should be glad I ain´t breakin´ the glass That you broke last year for my birthday I do big things, I got big plans (Mm) I got big dreams, need a real man (Mm) You down real bad if you think I´ma not talk Talk how I walk that walk, too broke
To be so argumentative I´d rather cut you off somewhere in Beverly Hills (You know) Recognize who you is You missing out on, "We could compromise where we live" (Live) And I won´t
Try to brag in your will But every time you speak I´m just interpreting feels (Feels) It´s hard It´s hard, so hard, so hard, oh
Sick of (Yeah) Tossin´ over crumbs in my silk sheets (Straight up) You think about another girl, not me (Straight up) I never really was your type (Was I?) But, baby, talk your shit tonight
Talk that shit, I´ma talk it Get your shit ´fore I walk in No more fits, ´bout to lock in Had that grip and you lost it
Talk that shit, I´ma talk it (Talk, talk) Get your shit ´fore I walk in (Walk, walk) No more fits, ´bout to lock in (Lock in) Had that grip and you lost it (To world) (Let me talk my shit tonight)
And every sigh is a sign of the times Find time to get high Get away from a bad vibe A fine line ´Tween a hoe and a dime I´d die if I tried Being caught on your sidelines You drive by On the car that I bought You get by On the way that I walk (Walk) You´re down bad
If you think I´ma not talk Talk how I walk Gotta walk that walk slow
You don´t (You don´t) No more fits, ´bout to lock in Had that grip and you lost it (And I won´t, and I won´t) Talk that shit, I´ma talk it Get your shit ´fore I walk in (It´s hard) No more fits, ´bout to lock in (Lock in) Had that grip and you lost, lost, lost