feder - talk to me lyrics
[intro: dayytona fox]
all these b+tches wanna talk to me
she see me at the top, oh woah
[verse 1: dababy]
okay
i’m in uk, overseas
they drive on the right side of street
i can’t find nothin’ to eat (let’s go)
i just did a show, met a freak
said she wanna f+ck, but i’m tired, i’m goin’ to sleep
she wanna f+ck, make her pay for it (ha)
gotta have patience, b+tch wait for it (wait)
i get in that p+ssy and k!ll it (mm)
i kick and i push like a skateboard (yerr)
i was just broke
focused on stickin’ my d+ck in your ho (yeah)
got a taste for her (yeah, yeah)
i just had a meeting
i had to stop and roll me up some weed
i was late for it
i’m tryna do better with time (okay)
when she f+ck me, she tell me it’s mine (no thanks)
girl, you gotta do better, you lyin’ (b+tch)
ballin’ hard overseas like lebron
[chorus dayytona fox]
all these b+tches wanna talk to me
and let me tell you why she wanna talk to me
she see me at the top, oh woah
we stay baggin’ on your block, oh woah
all these b+tches wanna talk to me
and let me tell you why she wanna talk to me
she see me at the top, oh woah
we stay baggin’ on your block, oh woah
[verse 2: blacc zacc]
let’s go
i’m in uk like a don (don)
i go to paris
when i go shoppin’, i see it, i want it, it’s mine (ooh)
vvs clarity
i put some rocks on my wrist so a n+gga could shine (ooh)
my lil’ b+tch out in london a dime (ooh)
she be f+ckin’ me good, i ain’t lyin’ (ooh)
i be k!llin’ the back from behind (ooh, ooh)
i took a train to brussel (brussel)
i’m overseas, my mind in a trap
i’m tryna get ps through customs (customs)
put your head in my lap
give me some brain, i got a thang for suckers (woo)
my lil’ b+tch out in france like no other (woo)
she got tiddies and ass like a mother (woo)
can’t lay up, gotta fly out to russia (woo)
[chorus: dayytona fox]
all these b+tches wanna talk to me
and let me tell you why she wanna talk to me
she see me at the top, oh woah
we stay baggin’ on your block, oh woah
all these b+tches wanna talk to me
and let me tell you why she wanna talk to me
she see me at the top, oh woah
we stay baggin’ on your block, oh woah
[verse 3: dababy]
okay
you know a n+gga got a passport, b+tch, i’m gone now (yerr)
i’m always on the road livin’ out a suitcase, a n+gga never home now
i was f+cked up, tryna take a n+gga off, ironic that i’m on now
and the same n+gga’s hatin’ baby mama and they kid listen to my songs now
[outro: dayytona fox]
talk to me
talk to me
oh woah, oh woah
oh woah, oh woah
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