TALK SiKK

Lyrics

[Intro] Cash, titties, strippers, [0:20], hey Every time I get that ass, I'm strapped when I through the door (Like some, like some) Yeah, yeah, billies all I know (Like some, like some) Billies, billies, fillies, all my billies all bought [Verse 1] I will never let a woman treat me like a lame, yeah Bitch, you fuck around, I fuck around and do the same Fuck you think this is? This ain't no motherfucking game, yeah Most you bitches wildin', most of y'all are not to tame Niggas is living by bitches, niggas is living by bitches Fuck around and spend a band on a dinner now, yeah Bitches want captions on pictures Bitches want captions on pictures, yeah Buy her a Birkin, she think you a winner now Fuck, if you single, you living alright Stealing your joy like a thief in the night Take you to church and I show you the light Cheat on your ass and you ready to fight (Hahaha, fight) Telling 'em niggas it's truly on sight Being a player is like riding a bike You think you're in love but it turned into a sike (Yeah) I don't wanna be just one of the niggas you always be callin' Baby misleading, deceiving, finessing like Eve in the Garden She don't regret it, she's not really sorry, not even a pardon And now that I'm ballin', I'm taking a step back, I feel like I'm Harden [Chorus] Give me all that ass, you say you love it when I talk sick I don't have no time to talk about it, change the topic I've been tryna work, you calling on my phone, you're toxic Always calling on my phone, you know you fucking toxic [Post-Chorus] Give me all that ass, you say you love it when I talk sick I don't have no time to talk about it, change the topic I've been tryna work, you calling on my phone, you're toxic Always calling on my phone, you know you fucking— [Bridge] Balmain, yeah, this is Balmain Please, check my Balmain Please, it's my Balmain jeans, say, yeah Please, they're my Balmain jeans And my Balmain feet, yeah, Balmain jeans That's my— [Verse 2] I don't even wanna talk about all of the shit that I did in the past I don't even wanna talk to no woman that let all of these lame niggas smash, yeah Free your mind lil' boy, you'd be surprised, yeah Take your time, it comes with peace of mind, yeah You walk like a beast, you think that your pocket's obese You walk in the club, you spendin' like thirty, at least Drown in the bottle, you think that these women are deep Your standards are high, the way that your living is cheap (Yeah) I can't sleep no more I can't breathe no more Lord, I hope it helps me grow, yeah Lead, I bleed, I show Lord, please save my soul From all the things that I don't know [Verse 3] Bands, I'm chasing the bands There's no one around, now show me your ass Bitch, is you tripping? You fucking around You act like you don't got a man Say that you love him and string him along, but damn, what is the plan? I'm not the one that you need, I hit it and move, I'm fucking a fan I was alone in the moments And most times, it really felt like I was dyin' You were fucking around and you couldn't even stop Even though, you could see I was trying If you stand for the truth about something, whenever they asked you, you never deny it These are the things on my mind and I don't cap about it I don't even write it [Chorus] Give me all that ass, you say you love it when I talk sick I don't have no time to talk about it, change the topic I've been tryna work, you calling on my phone, you're toxic Always calling on my phone, you know you fucking toxic [Post-Chorus] Give me all that ass, you say you love it when I talk sick I don't have no time to talk about it, change the topic I've been tryna work, you calling on my phone, you're toxic Always calling on my phone, you know you fucking—