Talk About It

[Intro]

You got me fucked up, for real

Honestly, I'm not happy

I don't wanna talk about that shit in the mornin'

I wanna talk about the shit right now

Yeah, I got a motherfuckin' attitude because what the fuck you been up to?

You don't think I wanna be happy?

I wanna be happy

Where you been at all day?

Do I look stupid to you, nigga?

Who you been on the phone with because you wasn't callin' me?

You got me cryin', you got me fucked up throughout my day, like this is not—

Fuck you goin'?

Yeah, nigga, okay, keep lyin'

Where are you goin'?

We tryna talk right now

[Chorus: Buddy]

We gon' talk about it in the mornin'

We gon' talk about it in the mornin'

'Cause if we do now, then I'ma be goin' in

Yellin', cussin' me out, girl, this is your warnin'

We gon' talk about it in the mornin'

Wе gon' talk about it in the mornin'

We gon' talk about it in the mornin', yеah

[Verse 1: Buddy]

I'm doin' somethin' important (Uh, uh)

Now you callin' me, talkin' this horse shit

Every day poppin' up with some more shit

I just smack my lips, ignore it

All this arguin' is gettin' borin'

Got me startin' to think you enjoy it

Guess love is a war

I hang up the phone, you knock at the door

This used to be fun, now it feel like a chore

Shit, too high right now, too drunk right now

I don't even know what the fuck you talkin' about

I'm just tryna get out of it, yeah

[Chorus: Buddy & Kent Jamz]

We gon' talk about it in the mornin' (Talk about it in the mornin')

We gon' talk about it in the mornin' (Talk about it in the mornin')

We gon' talk about it in the mornin', yeah (Talk about it in the mornin')

(Let's just talk about it in the mornin')

We gon' talk about it in the mornin' (Talk about it in the mornin')

We gon' talk about it in the mornin' (Talk about it in the mornin')

We gon' talk about it in the mornin', yeah

(Let's just talk about it in the mornin')

[Verse 2: Buddy]

Man, how fortunate

Why you resort to the screamin' and cussin'

And throwin' my shit out on the porch again

Swear to God this shit is torture

My heart hit the floor, and it cracked like porcelain

Why are you forcin' it? I'm 'bout to forfeit

I had it up to here with all your shit

I'm tired of dealin' with your emotions

I swear to God I didn't key your car up

Shut the fuck up, bitch (Shut up)

I swear to God that was not me

What bitches you got keyin'  your car up, Buddy?

[Pre-Chorus: BJ The Chicago Kid]

I'm too tired, I'm too high right now

To be hearin' all that riff-raff

We just need to roll up and just smoke

And just chill and wait till the mornin', mornin', mornin', mornin'

Yeah, we just need to roll up and just smoke

And just chill and wait till the mornin', mornin', mornin', mornin'

[Interlude]

If I'm askin' you a question, I already know the answer to it, nigga, don't lie

Period, I already call this bitch

Call her right now, let me see your phone

Give me your phone

[Bridge: Buddy]

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[Chorus: Buddy & Kent Jamz]

We gon' talk about it in the mornin' (Talk about it in the mornin')

We gon' talk about it in the mornin' (Talk about it in the mornin')

We gon' talk about it in the mornin' (Talk about it in the mornin')

We gon' talk about it in the mornin' (Talk about it in the mornin')

We gon' talk about it in the mornin' (Talk about it in the mornin')

We gon' talk about it in the mornin', yeah

(Let's just talk about it in the mornin')

[Outro: Kent Jamz]

High right now, drunk right now

Yeah, ooh

High right now, drunk right now

Yeah, ooh

Blah, blah

Take a deep breath, here we go