Talk to Me Video (MV)

Hey yo Stacy, talk to me, talk to me baby
Yeah, I think about it every night
You was my lady
Was my baby
But we always fight
Split quick
You couldn't take a hint
Bitch had to leave I was getting sick of it
Yeah
Call it toxic
So erotic
Peep my phone book
Saw the telly
You got jelly
Because I'm getting nook
Call me batman 'cause I'm packing with the grappling hook
Subatomic with the rhyming
Got 'em all shook
Shit ain't tough, I'm blowing up
Show 'em what it took
Stuck like glue, now we through
That's just how it look
What's new? Opposite of truth
Nine to five, telling lies, until I f*cking realized
Thick thighs, ride or dies
Yet I'm cutting ties
Got me paralyzed
I'm on the way to stardom
On the f*cking come up
A-Money coming next
You better buckle up

You thought you knew it all
But you didn't
You though you had it all figured out
'Cause when you talk
I wish you didn't
If sticks and stones may break my bones
Than falling in love is just a bruise

There's another one in the book, look
Shawty keep saying all this gobbledygook
Been around the block way too many damn times
Phone don't shine
Read between the lines
Oh, I felt the vibes
Didn't feel nice
Didn't feel right
Its real life
It's just real life
Little booty Suzy
She was from the sticks
Big booty Judy
Had those hourglass hips
My ex fling had me barking mad
Then my ex ting, made me cock it back
So my next thing, she better change that
Filled with rage
Feel the hate from the constant pain
Whoa
I keep praying that these days are gonna change though
She just ain't the same no more and I really hate it
Gonna give it to you raw
Probably wish you never waited
Gonna give it my all
Leaving hoes devastated
Really came to ball
Never ever castrated
Shit popping off
Ain't talking carbonation
Now I blew up ever since graduation
But you keep bitching
Always constant menstruation
When i see you my eyes still dilating
My ass glued to the seat
I'm out here waiting
I came to cuff
No flirtation
Giving y'all a lesson
Laying down
Demonstrating
Babe I'm going crazy
I may need a vacation
Stacy so racy
Way them hips keep swaying
Long live Tracy
I'm going to keep praying
Big bad bully
Give it fully
Saturated
Big black rollie with the white
Dalmatian
Talk to me
Hablame
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You thought you knew it all
But you didn't
You though you had it all figured out
Because when you talk
I wish you didn't
If sticks and stones may break my bones
Than falling in love is just a bruise