I don't like talkin' to you niggas, y'all don't understand me Poppin' rhythm when I talk, it's like I'm speakin' Spanish I'm so different from you dudes, I am not organic Say slow down on all that thuggin', think about your family It's like fuck it, I'm

We want the funk Bitch where you when I was walkin'? Now I run the game got the whole world talkin', King Kunta Black man taking no losses Everybody wanna cut the legs off him (Now if I give you the funk, you gon' take it) Everybody wanna cut the legs

Look at us now When we ain't together Don't this just feel better, yeah? I just drove to your house, ready for another We're better when we're not tied down Turn my ex to my rebound, ready for another Said we shouldn't talk but now we're talkin' Said we

Talk dirty to me Get jazzy on it Been around the world, don't speak the language But your booty don't need explaining All I really need to understand is When you talk dirty to me Anyway, every day I'm trying to get to it Got her saved in my phone under

You´ve got your mind in the gutter You got your mind in the gutter So you say I´m foolin´ ´round Playin´ the field You just ain´t right What´s a man to do When he´s bein´ accused I hear you talkin´ It´s real bad news

Until we're talking in whispers again (you whispered, hurry) Want to break the hearts of everyone We can take a bit of a breather We can skip to the practical part We can skip to the time of neither When we're together and even When we're apart I'll tell

When I saw you, when I saw you and that girl And y'all was talking Something deep down in my soul said, "Go on, go on and cry girl" Something told me that it was over, baby, yeah Something deep down When I saw you, when I saw you with that same person

It's fighting back them butterflies It's call it in the air, alright Yes sir, we want the ball And it's knocking heads and talking trash It's slinging mud and dirt and grass It's I got your number, I got your back When your back's against the wall You

No, I, am not I'm not addicted to sex But, girl, I guarantee that if you lay with me You just might be You just might be, yeah Let me talk to 'em I guess you know you made it when they start talking 'bout you, right? Welcome to fame Y'all don't pay me no

You're the reason, the only reason When I close my eyes and try to sleep I fall apart, I find it hard to breathe Even though my dizzy head is numb, I swear my heart is never giving up Don't talk, let me think it over How we gonna fix this? How we gonna