Talk
Saba Lyrics


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Can't talk right now
I'm on another kind of mood
Don't mean to be rude
Got to blast right now
Can't talk
Can't talk
Can't can't can't talk
Can't can't can't talk (Right now)
Right now
Don't mean to be rude
I'm on another kind of mood
Got to blast right now
Can't talk
Can't talk
Can't can't can't talk
Can't can't can't talk (Right now)
Right now
Too out of touch
Out of place
Too sensitive
Never speak
Up enough
Could it be me
I don't know
Got a lot of things
I don't show
Take it to the edge
Out of rope
Thought I had a grip
Nope
Maybe it's a signal
It's messing up my mental
Can't talk right now
I'm on another kind of mood
Don't mean to be rude
Got to blast right now
Can't talk
Can't talk
Can't can't can't talk
Can't can't can't talk (Right now)
Right now
Don't mean to be rude
I'm on another kind of mood
Got to blast right now
Can't talk
Can't talk
Can't can't can't talk




Can't can't can't talk (Right now)
Right now

Overall Meaning

The lyrics of Saba's song "Talk" convey a sense of personal introspection and vulnerability. The repetition of "Can't talk right now" and "Can't can't can't talk" suggests a reluctance or inability to communicate with others in the present moment. This refusal to engage in conversation could imply a desire for solitude and self-reflection, perhaps because the singer is experiencing a different mood or emotional state that they do not wish to share with others.


The lyrics further explore a feeling of being disconnected from reality ("Too out of touch"), feeling out of place or misunderstood ("Out of place"), and being hesitant to express oneself openly ("Never speak up enough"). This internal struggle is paired with a sense of uncertainty and self-doubt, as indicated by lines such as "Could it be me? I don't know" and "Got a lot of things I don't show." The singer seems to be grappling with their own emotions and wrestling with the idea of opening up to others.


The refrain "Don't mean to be rude, I'm on another kind of mood, got to blast right now" expresses the singer's acknowledgement of their behavior and how it may come across as rude to others. However, they also convey an urgency to protect their own mental and emotional state by creating distance and avoiding conversation. The repeated use of "right now" emphasizes the temporary nature of this mindset, suggesting that the singer recognizes this as a phase or momentary state of being.


Overall, "Talk" by Saba delves into the complexities of personal introspection, emotional distance, and the reluctance to communicate with others in certain moments. It provides a glimpse into the internal struggles and self-reflection that can occur within the human psyche.


Line by Line Meaning

Can't talk right now
I am currently unable to engage in conversation


I'm on another kind of mood
I am currently experiencing a different emotional state


Don't mean to be rude
I apologize if my behavior comes across as impolite


Got to blast right now
I need to leave immediately


Can't talk
I am unable to communicate


Can't can't can't talk
I really cannot engage in conversation


Can't can't can't talk (Right now)
Right now, I am truly unable to talk


Right now
At this very moment


Too out of touch
Feeling disconnected or distant


Out of place
Feeling like I don't belong


Too sensitive
Being overly emotional or easily affected


Never speak
I rarely voice my thoughts or opinions


Up enough
Confident or outspoken to a sufficient degree


Could it be me
Am I the reason for this situation?


I don't know
I lack knowledge or understanding


Got a lot of things
I have numerous issues or concerns


I don't show
I don't express or reveal my true emotions


Take it to the edge
Pushing the limits or boundaries


Out of rope
Running out of options or resources


Thought I had a grip
Believed I had control or understanding


Nope
Actually, I do not have control or understanding


Maybe it's a signal
Perhaps this is indicating something


It's messing up my mental
This is negatively impacting my state of mind




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Written by: De'Jour Thomas, Saba Abraha

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[Intro: Aminé]
Can I sing for you?
That bitch is lookin' worked up
I got 'em mad and now they feelings gettin' turned up
You say you poppin', but your crowd be soundin' chirped up
Them crickets louder than yo' baby mama's first cub, nigga, get your work up

[Verse 1: Aminé]
My dawgs with me like we in Petco
I'm a OG, you a retro (Ugh)
The niggas hatin' on me ride the metro
I earned so much, I'm Ernesto
Been doin' this shit from the get-go
And my eyes real, real low from the petrol (True)
The snakes gon' hate, let the Drac' go
But you can't hate when my chain cost your payroll (Damn)
Pen game good and my dick good (Wow)
I really wish a bitch would
Got her ass out, she a standout (Mm)
And she got a kid, I'm a dad now
TSA trip with the pat-down
Feel like Herbo when a nigga got them racks out
What I gotta do to go dumb?
Your girlfriend know where I'm from
I'm a west coast nigga, but you already know (Ooh-wee)
I got hunnids in my pockets and your bitch at the door
I'm like DiCaprio on Wall Street
I'ma hustle real hard 'til they off me
I'm a wolf in the pack like I'm Lil B
Nigga, you can't faze me, you crazy?
[Chorus: Aminé & Saba]
I really gotta talk this talk, I really gotta walk this walk (Say what?)
I really gotta talk my shit (Brr, true), I really make some calls (Yeah, true, true)
I really gotta talk this talk (Yes, I do), I really gotta walk this walk (Goddamn)
I really gotta let 'em know I ain't here for fuckin' trolls (No way)

[Verse 2: Saba]
I witnessed death, I'm still livin', the perfect juxtaposition (Yeah)
Throw on my joggers and Jordans, my shorty hold me up like Jordan and Pippen, the flu game
I flew over continents just losin' scholarships, they was just tryna get rid of us niggas
I just say screw 'em like Phillips with us
Full length, go penile, I peed in a cup for my niggas
Who knew they were reekin' of drugs
And a system for you down and not to come up
Nigga gon' shoot down your dream for the club
Still ain't gettin' in, still aimin' to win
I had to move out, I still can't with the fam (Yeah)
Her shit be movin', I still can't really dance
I had to lose all that shit I was taught
I had to duke it out, I had to fault
I had to fight, wasn't really one to talk

[Chorus: Aminé & Saba]
I really gotta talk this talk, I really gotta walk this walk (Say what?)
I really gotta talk my shit (Brr, true), I really make some calls (Yeah, true, true)
I really gotta talk this talk (Yes, I do), I really gotta walk this walk (Goddamn)
I really gotta let 'em know I ain't here for fuckin' trolls (No way)



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Ashley DelliPaoli

gonna be bumping this for six days straight

phrog

u still bumping this? i know i am haha

haakon

@phrog im still bumping this

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That bassline is so good

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One of my favourites right now 💪

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George

You went hard af🔥

Calvino Santiago

Been hip since comfort zon3

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