Stop don't stop don't stop Giving me things Laughing about it Stop don't stop don't stop I said Walk little walk Small talk big thoughts Gonna tell them all just what I want That street two streets I see you and me Hanging on the empty swings

I remember I had walked home that day Content with all my misery Told my self it'd get better, no clue what there was next to me Remember there was people, walkin', talkin' in the distance I was dressed for winter weather But the summer rays were kissing

Oh, Suzie Q Oh Suzie Q I like the way you walk I like the way you talk Oh say that you´ll be true Oh say that you´ll be mine Oh, Suzie Q, Baby, I love you Oh Suzie Q Baby I love you

See me walking with a limp, that's my gun walk I'm strapped up, nigga fuck a gun law I don't do no arguin', I let the gun talk That's my gun walk, nigga that's my gun walk And it's no talkin' back when my gun talk Uh, fuck that nigga, ho ass nigga Leave

My heart changed my mind I gol' darn gone and done it Gone and done it (gone and done it) Guess I fell in love (gone and done it) Must've been the way he walked (gone and done it) Or his sweet, sweet talktalk (gone and done it) That love gets me every time I

Walk this way! Talk this way! She told me to When she told me how to walk this way Now there's a backseat lover That's always undercover And I talk til my daddy say Said you ain't seen nuthin' Til you're down on her muffin

There are moments that the words don't reach (If you see him in the street, walking by her side Talking by her side, have pity) Forgiveness, can you imagine? There is suffering too terrible to name You hold your child as tight as you can Then push away

See me on the road with my bros, feds can't make man talk Never had a whip, never had Ps for a cab, couple man made me walk Then I hit a lick, gave man food on the tick, couple man paid me short Caught him in West, he was tryna buy some creps, beat him

How did we end up talking in the first place You said you liked my Cobain shirt Now we're walking back to your place You're telling 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 you

'Cause I believe in karma You should try a little harder And you believe in drama Or karma's gonna come for you You can talk that talk but it all comes back around I'll give you something, something to talk about I don't know who you think you are Or