Talk To Me

Talk To Me
S.T.O.R.M. Lyrics


You gon' let me talk my shit, that's what you better do
Please don't make me take yo bitch, that's what that cheddar do, ooh
You gon' let me talk my shit, 'cause I can back it up
Make me flashy wit' these racks, yea, I been stackin' up
I like the way she do her dance, the way she back it up
Make me wanna blow a bag, how she actin' up, ooh
You gon' let me talk my shit, 'cause I can back it up
Make me flashy wit' these racks, yea, I been stackin' up
I like the way she do her dance, the way she back it up
Make me wanna blow a bag, how she actin' up, ooh
Say lil' momma you super pressure, I'm tryna see what up
You gon let me talk my shit, 'cause I been goin' up
I got them Addy's plus that drank, you know we soarin' up
Pockets full of paper, got the strippers in here pourin' up
Shakin' that lil' ass for some cash, watch I blow a bag
Say she got a dude, but it's cool, she won't make him mad
And she know I rap, yea
I'm dumb and I keep that bag
Fuckin' wit' Q Red, B-Real turn me up, I know they mad
Repped out wit' my soulja rag
Fuck yo bitch, then blow a bag
Saks Fifth, we in that thang
Turnt up, imma cut up bad
Please let me talk my shit
Situations turn out bad
Bitch, she got some ass shots
It jiggle when she do her dance, ooh
You gon' let me talk my shit, 'cause I can back it up
Make me flashy wit' these racks, yea, I been stackin' up
I like the way she do her dance, the way she back it up
Make me wanna blow a bag, how she actin' up, ooh
You gon' let me talk my shit, 'cause I can back it up
Make me flashy wit' these racks, yea, I been stackin' up
I like the way she do her dance, the way she back it up
Make me wanna blow a bag, how she actin' up, ooh


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Written by: Dryan Dupree

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@meylingscarlethperezluna1318

"Look Right Through"

Talk to me, baby
Talk to me, baby
Talk to me, baby
Talk to me, baby.

I'm quite sure, 
that you never knew,
All the pain that I've been through.
Even this morning, 
looked outside my door, 
For your letter on the floor, 
Seven long years, 
Of moving on the streets,
Letting people in,
But they don't talk to me,

[Chorus]
They look right through,
That morning, 
They don't talk to me me right,
That morning,
They don't talk to me me right,
That morning,
They don't talk to me me right, 
That morning, 
They don't talk to me me right,
That morning,
They don't talk to me me right, 
That morning, 
They don't talk to me, 
They look right through.

Sun comes up, 
I'm alone again,
With the lights on in my head, 
Still hours away,
From my little room,
'Cos I gotta go back soon,
Other people's lives,
All along goodbyes, 
Watching in the mirror,
With longing in my eyes,

[Chorus]

Why can't you change your mind?
Look right through me all the time,
I'm gonna give you every part of me,
But you just wanted to be free yeah,

[Chorus]

Just like you (just like you)
Look right through me (look right through)

[Chorus]



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