1. a female fro… Read Full Bio ↴There are more than one band with the name Upstairs.
1. a female fronted rock/pop band from Orlando, Florida. In 2003, they released their debut album "Casualties of Uncertainty".
2. an all-girl punk band from Japan. In 2009, they released their debut album "Tres Chicas Punks" on Waterslide records (Japan).
3.Garage rock band from Russia. On 13 may 2010 lead drummer Philip Gorbachev announced that he was leaving Upstairs and disbanding it.
Talk
Upstairs Lyrics
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10 Hunnid gangway
Nana nana nana nana nana
Drippin on my walk (walk, walk, walk, walk)
Watch the way you talk (talk)
Couple bad shorties yea I love the way they walk
She love dat ima boss (huh)
Double cup styrofoam might fill it up with rocks (that molly)
I put wood up on her frames
Bitch stay out my way yea motherfuck the fake
Fuck the waste huh (waste huh)
Better take a picture make it last long (make it last long)
I could see it on her face (on her face)
I could see it on her face (on her face)
She a 10 fuck an 8
So I put her in that Bape (in that Bape)
Might just take her to LA (to the hills)
Doing drills with your bae
And I don't feel a way no
Cuz now I'm in my bag yeah
I need you to stay yeah
And don't let it go to waste no, no no no
Uhuh--drippin got her walkin like dis
Uhuh--Upstairs why you talkin like dis
Shutup--purp drank spillin on my kicks
Das mud--they aint really rockin like dis
I need you to hol on for me they don't make em like you no more girl I got us
We dun turned this nothing to something
You a sucker for lovin
Drippin on my walk (walk, walk, walk, walk)
Watch the way you talk (talk)
Couple bad shorties yea I love the way they walk
She love dat ima boss (huh)
Double cup styrofoam might fill it up with rocks (that molly)
I can't feel my face, 2 c's on her bag
I put wood up on her frames
Bitch stay out my way yea motherfuck the fake
Fuck the waste huh (waste huh)
Better take a picture make it last long (make it last long)
Better make it last long, last long, last long
Do this like my last song, my last song, my last song
Don't know why you're talkin and talkin and talkin
Money keep talkin and talkin and talkin
Drippin on my walk (walk, walk, walk, walk)
Watch the way you talk (talk)
Couple bad shorties yea I love the way they walk
She love dat ima boss (huh)
Double cup styrofoam might fill it up with rocks (that molly)
I can't feel my face, 2 c's on her bag
I put wood up on her frames
Bitch stay out my way yea motherfuck the fake
Fuck the waste huh (waste huh)
Better take a picture make it last long (make it last long)
The lyrics of Upstairs's song "Talk" depict a lifestyle filled with extravagance, bravado, and a disregard for societal norms. The repetitive "Nana nana nana" at the beginning sets a playful tone before diving into themes of materialism and a nonchalant attitude towards authority. The mention of "10 Hunnid gangway" suggests a sense of camaraderie within a group, possibly referencing a sense of loyalty or respect among peers.
The lines "Drippin on my walk, watch the way you talk" convey a sense of confidence and assertiveness, with the artist taking pride in their appearance and manner of speech. The reference to "bad shorties" and admiration for their walk portrays a sense of attraction and appreciation for physical beauty. The use of slang and colloquial language adds to the gritty, urban feel of the song.
The portrayal of indulgence and excess continues with mentions of drugs and luxury items like double cup styrofoam filled with rocks. The artist's aloof attitude towards the effects of substances on their body, such as not feeling their face and two C's on a bag, suggests a carefree attitude towards personal well-being. The defiance towards fake people and wasted opportunities further highlights a sense of self-assurance and independence.
The repetition of "Drippin on my walk, watch the way you talk" reinforces a theme of self-assurance and individuality, with the artist asserting their presence and warning against disrespect. The desire to make moments last long and the acknowledgment of changing circumstances suggest a fleeting sense of time and the need to cherish the present. The song wraps up with a sense of finality, implying that the artist is unbothered by outside opinions and focused on their own success and prosperity.
Line by Line Meaning
Nana nana nana nana nana
Repetitive sounds to create a catchy rhythm
10 Hunnid gangway
Referencing the brand and style associated with the artist
Drippin on my walk (walk, walk, walk, walk)
Confidence in style and swagger
Watch the way you talk (talk)
Warning about being cautious with words
Couple bad shorties yea I love the way they walk
Appreciating the attractive women around
She love dat ima boss (huh)
Showing authority and power
Double cup styrofoam might fill it up with rocks (that molly)
Reference to drug use
I can't feel my face, 2 c's on her bag
Numbness from drugs and luxury items
I put wood up on her frames
Adding designer accessories to her look
Bitch stay out my way yea motherfuck the fake
Avoiding negative people and energy
Better take a picture make it last long (make it last long)
Preserving memories and moments
Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
Written by: Ben Cuenta, Michael Cuenta
Lyrics Licensed & Provided by LyricFind
Badr
Drippin on my walk (walk, walk, walk, walk)
Watch the way you talk (talk)
Couple bad shorties yea I love the way they walk
She love dat ima boss (huh)
Double cup styrofoam might fill it up with rocks (that molly)
I can't feel my face, 2 c's on her bag
I put wood up on her frames
Bitch stay out my way yea motherfuck the fake
Fuck the waste huh (waste huh)
Better take a picture make it last long (make it last long)
(Pre-Verse)
I could see it on her face (on her face)
I could see it on her face (on her face)
She a 10 fuck an 8
So I put her in that Bape (in that Bape)
Might just take her to LA (to the hills)
Doing drills with your bae
And I don't feel a way no
Cuz now I'm in my bag yeah
I need you to stay yeah
And don't let it go to waste no, no no no
(Verse)
Uhuh -- drippin got her walkin like dis
Uhuh -- Upstairs why you talkin like dis
Shutup -- purp drank spillin on my kicks
Das mud -- they ain't really rockin like dis
I need you to hol on for me
They don't make em like you no more girl I got us
We done turned this nothing to something
You a sucka for lovin
(Chorus)
(Bridge)
Better make it last long, last long, last long
Do this like my last song, my last song, my last song
Don't know why you're talkin and talkin and talkin
Money keep talkin and talkin and talkin
WeNoWorry
such a underrated song deserved so much more views, he prob gonna be one of the biggest within a few years <3
T Diddy
You guys are different. The hard work will pay off 🤘
Anthony
You guys are gonna be big soon I can feel it. Keep it up!
Yaso
Don’t lie to them
Liam Sinclair
Man you gotta keep writing and producing, both Blink 182 and Talk I have downloaded on Spotify and played hundreds of times on repeat. So catchy and make me hype and vibe so much. Need more songs from you man 🔥🔥
Chicotucci
2019 and still listening to this... keep up the good work you will make it someday :)
Baconfatt
Keep up the great work bro!
Seth Pittman
This shit finna blow up, only a handfull of songs but we needed someone who can make songs like this, this shit natural talent 🚫🧢 best of luck to you dawg
CheetoKing69
Your music is amazing, I hope you make it big.
YT Absolute
Song is low key fire more people should know about this