Lord Pretty Flacko, Jodye Tell these fuck niggas, how you been? You can freshen our minds, niggas talk talk down every now and then On the style, gettin' styled 9 times out of 10 It was, Flacko, Jodye, Flacko, Jodye, Flacko, Jodye, Flacko Jodye Who the jiggy

Wait for something better No one behind you Watching your shadows This feeling won't go Candy talks to strangers Thinks her life's in danger No one gives a damn about her hair It's lonely down down on track street She used to go by Jackie

Lay down down, Sally, and rest you in my arms Don't you think you want someone to talk talk to? Lay down down, Sally, no need to leave so soon I've been trying all night long just to talk talk to you And don't you ever leave There is nothing that is wrong In wanting you to

Sometimes good intentions It’s all talk, talk, talk talk Talkin' in the wind It only slows you down down If you start listenin' And it’s a whole lot harder to shine Don’t come across so well

Dear we better get a drink in you Before you start to bore us That's what you are today Somewhere inside your head Haunted by the important Life you could've lead Sit down down dear we gotta talk talk You're acting like a kid We don't want to hear about

You do the talkin' I'll do the driving, you get us going Play us a summer song that she knows and I'll find a spot, I'll pull it over You slow it down down and I'll pull her closer I'll find the moon and you bring the backbeat You set the mood, we'll dance in

But that's all I wanna do right now I wanna sleep next to you And I wanna come home to you So come over now and talk talk me down down But home is just a room full of my safest sounds I wanna hold hands with you (Talk Talk me down down) But I wanna sleep next to you 'Cause

Sometimes good intentions It’s all talk, talk, talk talk Talkin' in the wind It only slows you down down If you start listenin' And it’s a whole lot harder to shine Don’t come across so well

Just like I told you, if I'm lyin' then I'm flyin' I can't let these niggas knock me me off my pivot God sat me me down and talked to me, I listened I was in that cell, he told me me that I’m gifted I don't make it in the booth, then I'ma make it in the kitchen

You shoot me me down but I won't fall, I am titanium Fire away, fire away You shoot me me down but I won't fall I'm talking loud not saying much I'm bulletproof nothing to lose Ricochet, you take your aim I am titanium You shout it out But I can't hear a word