Girl Talk

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TLC - Pop, R&B

Girl Talk

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[Verse 1: T-Boz] You see, I had this brother who was mad at me 'Cause I told my home girl that he wasn't packin' Told the truth, so I really don't give a damn That I spilled the beans on his little short stem man, oh Some of y'all be foolin' us, big feet, big hands Just plain big, but sex ain't worth a damn We women wanna know these things If y'all got the bat but not the swang [Pre-Chorus: Chilli, with T-Boz & Left Eye, (Left Eye)] Put in work if you don't want the girl to talk And you don't want your feelings hurt Put in work 'cause if you don't That girl's just gon' go spreadin' the word (Yeah) [Chorus: All, (Left Eye)] Girls talk got ya all caught out there Why you thinkin' that it's all about ya (Why?) Forget she told me everything about ya But the girls are talkin', the girls are talkin' (Talk) Girls talk about the booty too About the way a brother is hangin' too (Uh) When you didn't think that nobody knew You see the girls are talkin', the girls are talkin' [Verse 2: T-Boz] Listen, y'all need to know this That we'll straight up go tell your business So if you're gonna come you better come with it If you ain't swingin' just put your tongue in it, oh Some of y'all be killin' me Thinkin' you got powers like Austin, but you're more like Mini-Me And when you finally get your blood flowin' It be lookin' like a pinky with a glove on it [Pre-Chorus: Chilli, with T-Boz & Left Eye] Put in work if you don't want the girl to talk And you don't want your feelings hurt Put in work 'cause if you don't That girl's just gon' go spreadin' the word [Chorus: All, (Left Eye)] Girls talk got ya all caught out there Why you thinkin' that it's all about ya (Why?) Forget she told me everything about ya But the girls are talkin', the girls are talkin' (Talk) Girls talk about the booty too About the way a brother is hangin' too (Uh) When you didn't think that nobody knew You see the girls are talkin', the girls are talkin' [Verse 3: Left Eye, (Playa)] What up, papi, you think you got game? (Well, holla at me!) I know you're feelin' like my sexual tame can make you happy You'll remember me, Left Eye, TLC You got to lick it before you stick it and that's just me I be killin' em with the Gucci fits and kicks And you be hurtin' my ears with them lines so switch And get a new approach, your game's a joke Co-signin' from the sidelines tryin' to poke I'm bigger than that, you're small talk, face the fact You wanna rock the boat a little, well, earn your pass And it's the last call for alcohol, meet at the bar Me and my girls doin' it big, we pop stars, yeah [Chorus: All (Chilli, Left Eye)] Girls talk got ya all caught out there (Girls talk) Why you thinkin' that it's all about ya (Yes, we do) Forget she told me everything about ya But the girls are talkin', the girls are talkin' (About ya right here, ooh) Girls talk about the booty too (Ooh, ooh, ooh) About the way a brother is hangin' too (Uh) When you didn't think that nobody knew You see the girls are talkin', the girls are talkin' (Woah, woah) Girls talk got ya all caught out there (Yeah, uh, yea, yea yea) Why you thinkin' that it's all about ya (The girls are talkin) Forget she told me everything about ya (Yeah, what?) But the girls are talkin', the girls are talkin' Girls talk about the booty too About the way a brother is hangin' too When you didn't think that nobody knew You see the girls are talkin', the girls are talkin' Girls talkin', got ya all caught out there Why you thinkin' that it's all about ya Forget she told me everything about ya But the girls are talkin', the girls are talkin' Girls talk about the booty too About the way a brother is hangin' too When you didn't think that nobody knew You see the girls are talkin', the girls are talkin'

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Credits

Writers
  • T-Boz
  • Lisa “Left Eye” Lopes
  • Kandi
  • Edmund Clement
  • Anita McCloud