Yung Wolf - Talk 2 Me Nice (feat. Noah)

Talk to me nice
Talk to me nice
Yeah, talk to me
Talk to me nice
Yeah, talk to me nice
Talk to me nice
Baby talk with me
Why you gotta be so rude
Bands on me yeah you know my hundreds blue
Uh, know I put you in the Gucci boots
Talk to me nice why you gotta be rude
Talk to me nice little baby your my boo
Talk to me nice why you gotta be rude
I, put everything between for you
I, uh, bought a brand new ring for you
Aye yeah Yves Saint Laurent yeah you love Vetements
Gucci on your wrist yeah you love yo new watch
Yeah you love yo new baguettes yeah iced out watch you flex
Iced out baguettes put them diamonds on yo neck
Uh yeah she gon fuck me in the Benz
Ima go fuck on her friends
If she gon be rude again
Yeah yeah rockstar ima rockstar
Yeah uh pop star ima pop star
Talk to me nice
Talk to me nice
Yeah, talk to me
Talk to me nice
Yeah, talk to me nice
Talk to me nice
Baby talk with me
Why you gotta be so rude
Bands on me yeah you know my hundreds blue
Uh know I put you in the Gucci boots
Talk to me nice why you gotta be rude
Yeah, baby
You rockin prada oh
I’m never round no
You never saw him oh
I’m like 400
My feet running
It’s summer coming
And i know they ain’t wit nothing yeah
They tryna talk bout me they know they can’t discuss him woah
You know i walk up wit that drip that shit disgusting
You know we busting
Point Ruston
All my niggas in this function
What u on bitch
You gon know knowing nothing
I’m lebron bitch
Blocking niggas and i’m scoring
You know i’m high i’m soaring
But i ain’t hitting suorin
Talk to me nice
Talk to me nice
Yeah, talk to me
Talk to me nice
Yeah, talk to me nice
Talk to me nice
Baby talk with me
Why you gotta be so rude
Bands on me yeah you know my hundreds blue
Uh, know I put you in the Gucci boots
Talk to me nice why you gotta be rude

Written by:
Yung Wolf, Timothy Streets

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