KwolleM - Talk To Me (feat. Mover, Dexter in the newsagent) lyrics

KwolleM [East-London. UK.]

Mover

Dexter in the newsagent

[KwolleM - Talk To Me feat. Mover, Dexter in the newsagent lyrics]

I’m looking at you talk to her & I
See the way your eyes light up
Do you want me in your world or
Is this just a waste of love
I don’t wanna be the girl you like for a day
I just wanna be the one who makes you okay

I keep on tryna read your mind

She knows that I pop man’s APs
A lot of man hate me - rob man baitly
She’s always telling man you need
To stop that baby
Boss man’s lady, but she don’t give a fuck

I might take her West
Like pick a heel that you want
But she’ll rather catch a film &
A meal when it’s done
See she just want a bit of quality time
She don’t ask ‘bout them girls
‘cause I’ll probably lie

But she you
All you gotta do is stay faithful
Cut the Facebook & Twitter, I’ll be grateful
I know her friends gassing
Saying I’m an A-hole
I’m probably using her to hold the
Straps & the 8 balls

But they got it twiss like Keef
Gun busser, but she thinks man sweet
Yo, she can make a living of her waist up
She’s still a spice wearing a
Minimum of make up

I’m looking at you talk to her & I
See the way your eyes light up
Do you want me in your world or
Is this just a waste of love
I don’t wanna be the girl you like for a day
I just wanna be the one who makes you okay

I keep on tryna read your mind

Bait tug, she already knew that tho
Clued up yo before the feds raid
She already moved that cro
So I rate her, & she
Was loyal through my struggle
So I’ll cake her

She understand, but I know she don’t like it
When we chilling in the yard &
She see my line ring
& I gotta leave her, it cut her like ER
But she understands man’s graft, so no hyping

She stays quiet, polite, above all
She got some male friends, it’s alright
I’m humble she don’t give a fuck
About their high payrolls
She’ll lock off anyone of them on my say so

I need a real girl
That’s every guys backbone
Got me thinking madness
When she whine back slow
I’ll keep her classy for staying real
I’m talking Louis’d off
Flicking through her iPad yo

I’m sure, you’re better being a nice guy
You say the weathers causing your bad vibe
But when the sun comes out
You still never wanna talk to me
So what am I supposed to see

I’m looking at you talk to her & I
See the way your eyes light up
Do you want me in your world or
Is this just a waste of love
I don’t wanna be the girl you like for a day
I just wanna be the one that makes you okay

I keep on tryna read your mind
But, I’m not sure what I can find
It’s kinda hard to compromise
‘Cause, you don’t ever wanna talk to me
So what am I supposed to see

I keep on tryna read your mind
But, I’m not sure what I can find
It’s kinda hard to compromise
‘Cause, you don’t ever wanna talk to me
So what am I supposed to see

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