Talk Too Much - Angelo Mota, Naja Young

Stop, drop

Pick it up slow then stop

Turn around, bring it down low

Then stop, woah, slow down roll

Stop, woah, slow down roll

Stop, drop

Pick it up slow then stop

Turn around, bring it down low

Then stop, woah

Slow down roll, stop, woah

I was in the cyph like «Who next to go on the texaco?»

That’s gas, you gotta ask, you don’t get to smoke

You get passed like a bill, don’t forget to vote

And don’t choke off the vegetable (rude!)

I ain’t finna dare you to move

But the bass’ll take place and take care of you soon

And you actin' like you sared of the room

This your shit

Walk by, the guys turn zombies corpses like

What the fuck?

Baby did you come cuffed?

Wanna get with ya

Velcro, let’s go, I wanna stick to ya

You the shit, everybody can get a wiff of ya

So now I’m stuck trynna stuff these words together

How I like your get up

Maybe we should get up

When I finish, had time to set up the question

I fucked around and missed your exit, depressing

You — you got what I — you got what I

You got what I need (you got what I need, you got what I need)

Oh baby you, you keep it tight, I keep it I

It’s just what I need, that’s just the right speed

I got what you need

Then she said to me:

Baby dont talk too much, talk too much, much, much (better not talk too much)

Baby dont talk too much, talk too much, much, much (better not talk too much)

Baby dont talk too much, talk too much, much, much (better not talk too much)

Baby dont talk too much, talk too much, much, much (better not talk too much)

Better not chit chat

L-riding

All damn night

Night rider

Blunt it burn like hell fire

Can’t quell that shit

Just shut the fuck up, inhale that shit

Imma pump the bass up, reveal my sins

In a crowded place, uh

Air so thick

Proabably woke the neighbors

Veil too thin to conceal the fragrance

Cash too spent for a vacation

Lives too spent being wrong and anxious

Try my hardest but I’m too jaded and

I’m too faded and I don’t give a fuck what the DJ playing

I don’t even really like going out like that

I wouldn’t ever guess you would bounce like that

Never mind, saw face dropping likes on the page

Lock eyes on the stage and I smile right back like

You — you got what I — you got what I

You got what I need (you got what I need, you got what I need)

Oh baby you, you keep it tight, I keep it I

It’s just what I need, that’s just the right speed

I got what you need

Then she said to me:

«Baby dont talk too much, talk too much, much, much» (better not talk too much)

«Baby dont talk too much, talk too much, much, much» (better not talk too much)

«Baby dont talk too much, talk too much, much, much» (better not talk too much)

«Baby dont talk too much, talk too much, much, much» (better not talk too much)

Better not chit chat

Stop, drop

Pick it up slow then stop

Turn around, bring it down low

Then stop, woah, slow down role

Stop, woah, slow down role

Stop, drop

Pick it up slow then stop

Turn around, bring it down low

Then stop, woah

Slow down role, stop, woah