Talk To You Lyrics

You wanna talk to me, baby, then I wanna talk to you about something

Talk to you about the plan, talk to you about the vision

Talk to you about the L's, and how the hell we keep winning

Talk to you about the grit, talk to you about persistence

If you wanna talk to me, baby, then I wanna talk to you about something

Talk to you about the plan, talk to you about the vision

Talk to you about the L's, how the hell we keep winning

Talk to you about the grit, talk to you about persistence

We go through struggle, but without the struggle, we'll never see through our potential

Nothing is static, a lot up for question, don't let it be love or your effort

Favorite text is when you at work, came too far to go backwards

Just chilling, that's a bad word

Shorty got drive and she gassed up

We keep it pushing like cart clerks, stacking wins to the top bursts

Doing nothing, that shit awkward

Stay to the script, baby, we got a system and everyone winning like Pop's Spurs

We building dynasties on earth, black and white, that's yonkers

We some creators for real,

We don't have time for no Netflix and chill, nah nah

Less we done crossed all the lines of the day

What are your goals? She said, obviously great

Settle for less, don't exist in this space

We take a L, run that back right away

Ten equals eight if you add us into it

Anything less a disgrace is you stupid

You wanna talk to me, baby, then I wanna talk to you about something

Talk to you about the plan, talk to you about the vision

Talk to you about the L's, and how the hell we keep winning

Talk to you about the grit, talk to you about persistence

If you wanna talk to me, baby, then I wanna talk to you about something

Talk to you about the plan, talk to you about the vision

Talk to you about the L's, how the hell we keep winning

Talk to you about the grit, talk to you about persistence

Six in the morning while others are yawning, my baby just hit them Pilates

I like a woman who take herself serious, Heemy so over the party

Sick of washing demons off me

Mama want me to be godly

Back on the ropes, I been ducking and weaving, they counting on me just like Ali

Knock me down, I got taller

Six-two, I'm a baller

Told you I want the real thing

I want a lot of rings and that's on us

Make no excuse, I can't stand that

To the bag, I am on that

Break your back, that shit pity pack, but there's more to life than fucking on drugs

Most hoes, want they clout up

Please don't tell me that's your outlook

My glass, always half full

I see the best in everything, so

Petal to the metal, I don't wanna settle

Stacking green, look like Shrek and Antetokounmpo

Saving for the future, we gon' go to Pluto

Mind is out of space, I just hope that you know

You wanna talk to me, baby, then I wanna talk to you about something

Talk to you about the plan, talk to you about the vision

Talk to you about the L's, and how the hell we keep winning

Talk to you about the grit, talk to you about persistence

If you wanna talk to me, baby, then I wanna talk to you about something

Talk to you about the plan, talk to you about the vision

Talk to you about the L's, how the hell we keep winning

Talk to you about the grit, talk to you about persistence