Talk About It

[Chorus] I don't really wanna talk about it Don't really wanna write a song I'm too busy writing down my dreams Snapshots of everything I saw [Post-Chorus] Said I don't really wanna talk about it Talk about it Don't really wanna write a song Write a song Too busy writing down my dreams Down my dreams Snapshots of everything I saw Thing I saw [Verse 1] Yeah, they say can't remember what you wearing When you dreaming well I be fresh as hell She asked what kinda cologne that I got on The smell of sex appeal, I'm dead forreal Tell her ride with me, get out the Lexus wheel I love the way you walk The way you talk The way you step in heels Look center hill and Riverdale, my family run the ATL From pennies in a wishing well To wish a nigga would rebel No need to tell They know where we from They know who we are And I look in the mirror, and see I'm all by myself, shit [Pre-Chorus] I carry some on me, so please leave me alone You know I'm all about my peace Til I see pieces of chrome You know I don't bother nobody But that's probably what's wrong Don't take my kindness as a weakness Cause I squeeze till it's gone, but [Chorus] I don't really wanna talk about it Don't really wanna write a song I'm too busy writing down my dreams Snapshots of everything I saw [Post-Chorus] Said I don't really wanna talk about it Talk about it Don't really wanna write a song Write a song Too busy writing down my dreams Down my dreams Snapshots of everything I saw Thing I saw [Verse 2] Wake up in the morning I got negative thoughts all on my mental Peeking at the future Glance at the past in my rearview I'm merging all my timelines together I'm finding my heaven I can't answer why I had did it cause Simon had said it Dreaming in color She says she wanna be a mother She says she wanna have my baby Nightmares of her pocking my rubber I wasn't quite how I pictured, first time creating a life I want my kids from a woman that I can see being a wife I want my kids from a mother know how to preheat a oven Know how to cook up some rice One who ain't sleep with my cousin One who ain't known for no crazy shit Word of mouth in the streets Like how the fuck did I slip up Until I realized I'm dreaming, but [Chorus] I don't really wanna talk about it Talk about it Don't really wanna write a song Write a song I'm too busy writing down my dreams Down my dreams Snapshots of everything I saw Thing I saw [Outro] Said I don't really wanna talk about it Talk about it Don't really wanna write a song Write a song Too busy writing down my dreams Down my dreams Snapshots of everything I saw Thing I saw