Sean Grady and Jack Grady - Bag Talk

I got pain in my heart like some growing knees
Girl said she wanna go talk
But the bag talk with that foreign currency
It coming in, it come in flocks
Talk to me, walk to me, where you gotta go
Talk to me, walk to me, why you gotta go
Baby talk to me
Maybe walk to me
Maybe run to me
Sure you had enough of me
Who gon love like me
Who gon spin you over show you a good time like me
I don't know, oh no, uh

They all critiquing I don't need it
Criticize me you ain't bleed the way I'm bleeding
I stack this pain up like it's dolla signs I'm feigning
Do this my way, highway, catch me out there speeding
Know I swear that I really been mistreated
Know I swear that I really been mistreated
It's like they forgot that the boy had some feelings
I still have feelings
Still have feelings
Thinking about you its not easy
Its not easy

I got pain in my heart like some growing knees
Girl said she wanna go talk
But the bag talk with that foreign currency
It coming in, it come in flocks
Talk to me, walk to me, where you gotta go
Talk to me, walk to me, why you gotta go
Baby talk to me
Maybe walk to me
Maybe run to me
Sure you had enough of me
Who gonna love like me
Who gonna spin you over show you a good time like me
I don't know, oh no, uh

Talk to me
Maybe walk to me
Run
Enough of me
No
Who gonna love
A good time like me
Oh no oh no

Written by:
Jack Grady, Sean Grady

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