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kayenne – talking lyrics

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shut your mouth no more talking (sorry)
i want silence when i walk in (ok)
on violence when i’m stalking (rah)
no apologies you can’t sort it (woo)
out. bang. no warning (woo)
wake up the next morning
tired you start yawning (raaah)
tubes in your nose, wounds and sore skin
shut your mouth no more talking
i want silence when i walk in
on violence when i’m stalking
no apologies you can’t sort it
out. bang. no warning
wake up the next morning
tired you start yawning
tubes in your nose, wounds and sore skin

on sight no stalling (oh sh+t)
aim for your high top no jordan’s
i came i saw i conquered
one sided ain’t no warring
tired of road it’s too boring
people slept on me no snorring
bring bring. who’s that calling?
for prank calls i ain’t falling
money on the phone
won’t leave me alone
tryna double my ps no clone
before i break bread like bones (ouch)
of neeks. silence do not speak
trust it could get peak
if you keep annoying me
chatting bad on sc (snapchat?!)
until i see you on street
running, blowing just flee
no skrr skrr just skeet
why you chatting bad on sc?
until you see me on street?
shut your mouth no more talking
i want silence when i walk in
on violence when i’m stalking
no apologies you can’t sort it
out. bang. no warning
wake up the next morning
tired you start yawning
(i+is that it? is that it?)

shh best respect
or i’ll your girl and she’ll neck it ham
on my own ting like brexit (oh)
alter ego’s aggy don’t vex him fam
if it’s trap talk do not text it
if it ain’t yours then stop flexing ak
if the dots ain’t connecting
you’ll hated like a mexican (bit harsh)
black or a muslim residing in america (fair enough)
i’ll kick your front tooth in
trust me i don’t care for ya
ying ying and i’ll tear you out, aye
i’m a black king no playing cards
wargwarn what you saying cuz
these yutes are lacking and playing hard
watch them get some…
(wait wait wait wait wait)
oo, i don’t wanna talk too much
(excuse me, nah, mate, kayenne, that’s.. that’s it, that’s the last type of these songs. you can’t be coming here and doing that)



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