How did we end up talking in the first place You said you liked my Cobain shirt Now we're walking back to to your place You're telling me me how you love that song About living on a prayer I'm pretty sure that we're halfway there And when I wake up next to to you

How come, we don't even talk talk no more And you don't even call no more We don't barely keep in touch at all And I don't even feel the same love when we hug no more And I heard it through the grapevine We even been beefin' now After all the years we been

There's no one else around you Not that I was waiting, vision ever fading Heading for the deep end Soon as I remember, baby, I surrender I just need to to breathe out Decisions are approaching, reality in motion Talk Talk about it highly It made my heart run in

You're loud, I'm louder You're weak, I'm power Go ahead and try to to paint me me red Spin doctor, shit talker I make the rules, you ain't got nothing on me me Don't think your straw man means a damn thing to to me Sleep walker, fear monger Cause I'm like no one

Talk Talk to me me nice, talk talk to me me nice Talk Talk to me me nice, talk talk to me me nice, talk talk to me me nice You know I'm gon' ball yeah No way I could fall yeah They predicted next fall yeah Look at them like aw yeah Talk Talk to me, me, talk talk to me me nice Or don't talk talk to me me at all yeah

You should talk talk to your daughter (talk, talk) She made me me love her and I ain’t gonna leave her be Mama, mama please talk talk to your daughter ‘bout me me I ain’t gonna stand no quitting and she won’t have me me around If she got me me a ride, she’d be six feet in the

If you love me, me, say so, if you love me me say so Don't leave me me here in the dark when it's hard to to see Show me me your heart, shed a light on me me Are you even listening? Am I talking to to myself again? And I know you don't owe me me your love And I know that you

I ain't fucking with these lame niggas I heard you talking to to them lame niggas I see you walking with that lame nigga I heard you stalling with a lame nigga I see you stalling wit' a lame nigga Hoe stop calling up them lame niggas Hoe stop chilling wit'

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

To the bride (to the bride, to the bride) May you always (always) I remember that night, I just might (rewind) Alright, alright That’s what I’m talkin’ about Now everyone give it up for the maid of honor Angelica Schuyler