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Hm, hm, hm
Talk to me (hm), you gotta tell me what it is you on
Talk to me (Hm) you gotta tell me what it is you on
Talk to me (Hm) you gotta tell me what it is you on
Talk to me (Hm) you gotta tell me what it is you on
'Cause I can't read your mind, you gon' have to help me out
Can't seem to figure you out
What you worth thinking out loud
So, maybe I could get a grip, get a feel for what I'm workin' with
You ain't dealin with no regular bitch
On my own, I can handle it (Ah)
And, I gotta tell you sum'
You'll never find no girl that'll be that special woman
I promise you keep lookin' (Oh)
All these girls is rookies, I got 'em beggin' just to book me (Oh)
I got niggas gassed to see me, you gotta see it to believe it (Oh)
But once you'll see, you're never leavin'
Cause I got girls tryna be me and I got these boys hearts beatin'
I could put us in front row seatin'
You don't know with what you're dealin' (No, hm)
I only do the premium (No)
Talk to me (hm), you gotta tell me what it is you on
Talk to me (Hm) you gotta tell me what it is you on
Talk to me (Hm) you gotta tell me what it is you on
Talk to me (Hm) you gotta tell me what it is you on
Talk to me (hm), you gotta tell me what it is you on
Talk to me (Hm) you gotta tell me what it is you on
Talk to me (Hm) you gotta tell me what it is you on
Talk to me (Hm) you gotta tell me what it is you on
You gotta tell me what it is you on
You gotta tell me what it is you on

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