Talk 2 U - Brent Faiyaz

I bet they say the same d**n thing

Got n**gas paying top dolla to holla

Talking 'bout that pretty brown frame

And I don't mean the impala that you just hopped out of

Go on 'bout yo business

You must be religious

'Cause god done took her time

And you're tired of hearing those same old lines

Can I talk to you 'bout something new

I know we tend to look the same to you

Can I talk to you 'bout something new

Put me on how does one get on with you

Can I talk to you 'bout something new

I know we tend to look the same to you

Can I talk to you 'bout something new

How does one how does one get on with you

Truth is I came to know ya

Don't give a d**n about the things they told ya

'Cause they don't have a clue

But they don't read you like I do

You don't need champagne

You'd rather be held tight and maintained

I wanna know everything about you

But first I gotta talk to you

Can I talk to you 'bout something new

I know we tend to look the same to you

Can I talk to you 'bout something new

Put me on how does one get on with you

Can I talk to you 'bout something new

I know we tend to look the same to you

Can I talk to you 'bout something new

How does one how does one get on with you

If you don't mind

I wanna be the only one in your mind

And if you don't mind

I wanna get the chance to spend some time

Can I talk to you

Oh yeah yeah

Ay yeah yeah yeah

Can I talk to you

Talk to you 'bout something new

I know we tend to look the same to you

Can I talk to you 'bout something new

How does one get on with you

Can I talk to you 'bout something new

I know we tend to look the same to you

Can I talk to you 'bout something new

How does one how does one get on with you